leaves (have not been left to leave behind)with horror beautiful
the fluttering mass
a creature with ink limbs
ink
whose canvas was wind
rolling and rigid...
...then he lunged
and leaves tumbled
scattered his body
and left the destination of earth
for my
imagination
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- Interests: thorns in vases, jade and opal, wine or rum
- Favourite artist: for there is life within that driftwood
- Tools of the Trade: the constant threat of (in)sanity
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