TO SWALLOW

The ocean is swallowed  by  the  island. Its vastness becomes narrow in the  mouth of trees quenched by  muddy, salty, shallowness. No village in sight — If you don’t  Know  […]

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STONECALL

The wind whispered my nameas a branch reached out and waved at my wandering spirit. My attention captured by reddened hues bouncing on cue as the wind continues to carry […]

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