Month: February 2018

Unknown To Myself

I’ve been revisiting the wilderness of my youth in dreams, Picking up loose threads in the dark like berries from the forest floor And in the mornings, I reflect on my stained-bounty, Weaving and dyeing the truth with fresh memories; For, wrapped in a quilt I’ve made, Covered in shame, My treasure has hidden, Unborn…

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