Jun 2019
A snowflake is when life and death
Touch lips~not to kiss~
But to breathe unheard words
Into each other's hollowed mouths,
Like a dark, unending woodlands.
Touch lips~not to kiss~
But to breathe unheard words
Into each other's hollowed mouths,
Like a dark, unending woodlands.
For a slide video of this poem: https://www.instagram.com/p/BzJtLV7lrNz/?igshid=yx2d9rgvj69t
For slide videos of other poems, please check out my Instagram page at chrissaitta or my Tumblr page at Chris-Saitta.
For slide videos of other poems, please check out my Instagram page at chrissaitta or my Tumblr page at Chris-Saitta.
(52/M/Virginia)
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