Poem -

no belongings just a stone

beauty falls from my eye

Got no money
just tiny paws
sleeping in this fur, this hall
curled around those young scary dreams
mothers rested in a bottle she saved
where the footprint fell
before a summer snow
stains for counting
red waves in the green breeze
singing charted angels

grey the place I return
from coastal islands
returning with scars
on a bracelet found

 

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