mortality

  • Autumn’s Jar (a poem)

    Sinking, coddled; wrapped in memories past Chilled air on flannel days Burning leaves; tiny fires dancing in darkness for an audience of one None saw them same as you Shadows whisper, silence lingers; watchers in doorways, undetected Witchcraft slumbers through uncomfortable summer Sweat drenched, sun baked; gone, yet recalled with ease Awakening soon to the

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