Alone
Chill to fill bones
Shiver
Ancient, patient river
Choke back the black smoke
Breath
Taste like waste
Death
Objects, and the Distance Between Them
Dreams, thoughts, and experiences expressed through poetry and prose
Alone
Chill to fill bones
Shiver
Ancient, patient river
Choke back the black smoke
Breath
Taste like waste
Death
Dark, very good.
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Thank you, Adnama. Yes, it was a bit less positive than my typical writing… But it reflected some of my thoughts, particularly around some less healthy habits I have been more and more aware of lately. It really does have a positive element, just buried a bit… 🙂
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