Stirling Steward

Cup Marked Stone

Cup marked, dipped.
As if so soft once that falling stars dinted her skin on their way through to the centre of the earth.

Moving horizons.
I turn in a circle I see far or near & the between.
These horizons are in my body.
I remake a horizon by moving its circle.
I make a whole new horizon through carving it out around me & inside me..