Winter Solstice
In this place the rocks can talk Eroded and fuzzed with lichen and moss They live in slow motion Groaning their conversations across the ages They don’t waste time on pleasantries When you...
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some days emerge fossilized and stratified revealing undercurrents of flow interrupted time weights broken as shakers shook lying busted some days sit rocky heavy and ponderous but hardly impervious...
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toes curl gripping rock through shoe and moss pressing brief bones against a plunge of denseness my tongue tastes endurance more feeling than looking then up, inevitably up into the great whatever not...
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