Their ancient eyes
With ancient eyes, the sentinels ablaze are making rounds; with constellations bring in confidence encrypted signs, amaze with visions, scents above: with diamond-rings my fingers trace the nape of Virgo, […]
With ancient eyes, the sentinels ablaze are making rounds; with constellations bring in confidence encrypted signs, amaze with visions, scents above: with diamond-rings my fingers trace the nape of Virgo, […]
Unbalanced heights, playground lessons taught when only one can rise her fist, insist — that carried by the weight of those beneath, she’s fought and wrought from hands of others […]
Still clinging to the grains of sand remains a hope of one and half degrees, unburned its fossil carbon, drops still left undrained. Today, on paper signed, a lesson learned: […]
Earth When seeds awaken, gently from the warmth of sun, I’m cradled, by your growth, in arms with verdant strength from soil, from deep below your breath’s a symphony of […]
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