THE BAT'S LAMENT: A SHEL SILVERSTEIN SYMPHONY IN MCCARTHY'S DUST

In the sun-bleached silence amidst a world choked by dust, a solitary bat hangs suspended. He, a creature with shadow and moonlight, grieves. A melancholy tune escapes its throat, a symphony born from the ashes of a forgotten world. It is|This is a lament for lost trees, a song of emptiness. The dust swirls around her, a swirling graveyard of memor