April 5, 2019


She's feeling.. very fragile
as the barefoot season lengthens
on the edge of words, unspoken
there's no degree of stopping.

As spillout, from a nick in clouds
fills halfway up the blade
her footsteps, cut no shadow

as she fades.. into the glade




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