Seed fell, sent yet tell me: Rest well. Let the mess be blessed defenseless. Wrestle the restless. Beget tenderness…
Read MoreIn my mother’s garden, the purple pries apart the vein from leaf, the bark from tree– as branches make an arc…
Read MoreSeed fell, sent yet tell me: Rest well. Let the mess be blessed defenseless. Wrestle the restless. Beget tenderness…
Read MoreIn my mother’s garden, the purple pries apart the vein from leaf, the bark from tree– as branches make an arc…
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