A drowning on Olive Skins

I am honoured to have a piece appearing on
Olive Skins.

Thank you to Devika, My Valiant Soul.

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My thoughts are a drowning, dead like a floating head in formaldehyde I’ve not cried for him in an age, but dreams plow where the beast leads them On a pillow sewn with sorrow, lunula-deep in matted soil, black and fertile Harvesting dreams in […]

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