small poems & small plates
A humongous red-marbled sun this morning. Beautiful & eerie. Eerie as the word "eerie." And yet, I couldn't pull away from it. Tea with a red marble. Perhaps, strawberries for breakfast.
what attractions persist beyond the reach of their origins? untimely bursts of energy, sublime in their unrealized touch....
what attractions persist beyond the reach of their origins? untimely bursts of energy, sublime in their unrealized touch....
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