nighthand rites

©2022 Michael Raven

there was thorn
in every motion
piercing the big skies
a fire smoldering

antlers rest heavy
eyes blackened eye
reaching beyond
bark skin
you and i

smoke rising
four nighthands tangled
reaching out to see

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