parley between the tender flesh and cold voices
Month: December 2022
drizzle before dawn a sensual commune with shadows
perhaps the empty classroom is a reflection of the magpie-robin’s soul
finally some sense of urgency clouds rush overhead
even in sleep i keep the soft parts of you close
squirrel runs along solstice fence dividing autumn and winter
running away in opposite directions waterhen and a silly human
ash grey clouds the cold alive and well
the grey holds the morning light captive
centered and spiraling into the abyss