Day: October 28, 2018

November curled itself around my spine like cigarette smoke, seeping into me. December froze in her grey web. I want to wake from the dark, sleep naked in moon-cooled dirt, deep in the night where graves spread like black
Time smooths rainbow hardness of tree basalt, vermilion jasper, silvery granite and pale feldspar with the help of humdrum but patient jeweler of tides, volcano-born, earthquake-quarried, heat-cracked, wind-carved, death shapes compact among the rocks; it drifts light as a

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