Day Nine
Evergreen
Under your skirt, not crinoline
but ever-greened boughs
arcing in reverence over me,
here I am not myself
but sweet scented sap bleeding
from your rough clad stand.
Day Nine
Evergreen
Under your skirt, not crinoline
but ever-greened boughs
arcing in reverence over me,
here I am not myself
but sweet scented sap bleeding
from your rough clad stand.
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