©2022 Michael Raven
hidewrap & leather these old dreams together knot & tie strands tight haul away shoulderheaved carry away like thieves peat night moon humming a bed bundle found push into rustbrown bog push down down below bones & bramble matchstick & candle laying rest child, rest
I love this one!
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Thank you, Tara. I’m glad it was relatable in some way to someone. I was afraid it was one of my more oblique pieces. 💕
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Good one and the picture goes great with your poem.
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Thank you so much.
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