lift the infant from void into life
Tag: experimental
spring moon how dare you steal my line!
afraid of mirrors rehearsing lines with the spring moon
we have all eternity sift through the ashes
spring turtle we break bread by the stream
before dawn we collect our limbs and pretend to be okay
meeting the mist at town’s edge
slip road lost gods selling their souls for a ride
break the surface of bedsheets fresh spring air
dawn light buddha sits on a lotus of fire