©2022 Michael Raven
i tripped into tomorrow
world tree ash riding
the pounding hooves
driving nails into
my head full of leaves
ice ice ice
frost of the autumn
rimed upon your lips
words | spirit
©2022 Michael Raven
i tripped into tomorrow
world tree ash riding
the pounding hooves
driving nails into
my head full of leaves
ice ice ice
frost of the autumn
rimed upon your lips