The sickly branches of sycamores,
Reaching frailly over the shoreline,
Of a shaky lake,
Shivering sunlight thru,
Icy white clouds,
Of a fainted sky.

By Ryan Olejnik
The sickly branches of sycamores,
Reaching frailly over the shoreline,
Of a shaky lake,
Shivering sunlight thru,
Icy white clouds,
Of a fainted sky.
Ryan Olejnik is an author, computer scientist, music journalist, musician, record producer and photographer. He is currently writing a novella, an anthology of short stories and a volume of poetry. He is a music journalist for Tapevine Magazine and a record producer for Farm Out Music. He has a sci-fidelic rock project known as Starjelly and releases instrumental electronic music as Torchard. View all posts