my eyes on foliage-d sky withering at zenith
river-crossing a breeze wipes off my fate line
mom’s nestled cheek in a boy’s breast my lover’s roost
a fissured boulder at sunset could be me
night’s gritty breath a sky I can’t find
my eyes on foliage-d sky withering at zenith
river-crossing a breeze wipes off my fate line
mom’s nestled cheek in a boy’s breast my lover’s roost
a fissured boulder at sunset could be me
night’s gritty breath a sky I can’t find