fading from existence autumn harbour
Tag: freedom
the effort required to piece life and old age
candle lit in our private temple at peace
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butterfly burial the fog builds
harsh the tongue on divided lands
autumn light spill have mercy on the dark
this morning’s excuse: the autumn rain
cat shadow in the play tent tea grows cold
this night all lights bow to the eclipse