Pull up a chair and relax. This is where I write, with my eyes. Stay as long as you like. You'll find me, where the wild roses grow ♥
i remember the night
old man winter
shook loose his hair
shook loose the world
on a dark night/ hearing a lonesome song/ ventured to witness meteoric shower!!!
Thank you Jyoti x
casting the dead
ringing out the cut
crystal mourning dew
let’s start anew and
seed the wombs
with what gets us
through the night
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