learn from the seasons this game of balance
Tag: monostich
time essence and mushrooms say it slow
dusk tipping dinosaurs off the edge of sofa
raises her soul past the living landscape
unfiltered mind voices in the subway
not one looks up to see the cloud swirl madness
summer night the thunder warms our blood
something about rust forged in the elements
hold myself hostage and wrangle the words out
stay a little longer words slow to a drizzle
