Winterscore ©
Thursday, December 29, 2022
Dreams are fabrications
Dreams are fabrications
Woven with lusting hope
I am slothing my steps
Unlike an antelope
Images of travel
And yet here I am still
Stuck in a postcard of
Me and a windowsill
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