under the cloak, under the tree/

poems 1 Minute

©2022 Michael Raven

under the cloak
i will find you
whispering
in the dark
breath with me
blindfold eyes
kissing decay
underground
undertree
howling
bone claw thorn
mud marked
face blue
in the night
in the night
captured in
shadow hands
writhing
two eyes white
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