stay and let this land love you as did the other
Tag: monostich
tell me of the time you were loved by your land
tree amongst trees one remembers autumn where are you from my love
tomorrow will bring a soft shade of peach to tender lips
first light winged gods survey the landscape of flesh
the rain at dusk i applaud myself for existing
glass eyes revisit and learn in this state of surveillance
there i’ve said it a deficit of dreams the last few nights
autumn dusk i take a moment to revise my madness
eye of the salamander more fiery than the noon sun