Winterscore ©
Tuesday, January 23, 2018
The past is just absence
The past is just absence
Vacancies without time
Empty conch shell echoes
Umbra shadows in mime
Letting go of others
Into the vast abyss
Continuing to bloom
Until the last dehisce
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