December 7
earth rounds
on the poles
breath spins
branches bend and twist
a few leaves left
like notes to a song that don’t quite fit
spin like silk or wool
the breath you wear
sing what sings you
soil rising roots
under the foot
of song
December 7
earth rounds
on the poles
breath spins
branches bend and twist
a few leaves left
like notes to a song that don’t quite fit
spin like silk or wool
the breath you wear
sing what sings you
soil rising roots
under the foot
of song
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