foxtails

i wish i could live behind your eyes: becoming you & seeing everything the way you do

foryouiholdmybreath [08/09/24] we were swimming before we were breathing there is no way to take back time i want hope & healing, folded into origami swans, on the cusp of ...

weeds are not weeds if you love them / i sleep in the field / dew on my neck, i forgot my pillow

barnyard mice see bats as valkyries / the world changes slowly for short-lived things

i wait 20 minutes at the bus stop for a bus that never comes how many keys do you have on your keychain & has it changed since we last ...

for poetry that isnt polished & words that havent gone anywhere