Deliciously visual new poetry, fresh from Kelley Ann Hornyak

kelleyhornyak.blogspot.com — Excerpt: The clouds open up like a storybook, wet pages spilling heaven's ocean, audible, crashing, splashing on the street. Sunlight casts a glow of rich amber through each droplet, cascading endlessly. I lay back on a bedspread of so many years quilted from my love, your laughter, our prayers. The sun shines through the window glass (continued)