Month: January 2023

ear to the ground we hear the footsteps of future generations

in the leaves from dirt and stone fires speaks to us

within our safe spaces cultivate the pleasures of skin

surrender to the illusion of flesh and breath

the half moon the winter flower and i under a clear sky

this flesh bridges the gap between nature and concrete

reconnect and the forest will gain an eye and limb

winter shadows pull at the sun from all directions

water’s edge the heron freezes at its reflection

mostly cloudy she whispers before flying off into the dark