Nov 2023
//
_thought that i was m o u n t a i n
but
i have been
the zag of air
screaming pinholes into stone
thin, raking gust-prints.across the impervious, disappearing
w o r l d. .
_thought that i was m o u n t a i n
but
i have been
the zag of air
screaming pinholes into stone
thin, raking gust-prints.across the impervious, disappearing
w o r l d. .
