same things come in names
like clothes; he speaks of loss,
he, of sacrifice
- Des, 26 Mar 22 (Edited on 3 Apr 22)
white flowers on tree -
distant boats bob on green sea -
where are you going?
- Des, 20 Mar 22
so long the sky floods
my eyes, it can't be explained
why they don't turn blue.
- Des, 12 Mar 22
The sun's yellow hands
polish leaves into emeralds,
cheeks into rubies.
- Des, 2 Mar 22
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