Month: March 2022

purple space the crescent mocks the land

pedal rhythm in sync with the river flow

dream coast the spring sky implodes

lowest ebb yet treasures returned to shore

bask in cold fires spring dawn

late dawn we deny the sun from rising

pond’s edge more gods appear we still our bodies

pond god approaches us we have nothing to offer

i’m barely here winter’s phantom

among things sold at goblin market- bare legs