cat leashed to the gate its shadow strolls the cold corridor
Tag: freedom
the silent swarm of swallows a feast before the storm
the solemn landscape’s grey greetings
waking to the winter spider on the first day of the year
lips break into a song to ease this emptinesss
the winter forest strips the body of its silence
dawn a cat sits beside mynahs no more bloodshed
thunderbird sky the concrete trembles in the dark
regeneration of the soul the soft parts of us thrive
consciously aware of her gaze into my soul dream sequence