
if I understood I would not
need to write this moment
i’d simply let the breeze wash
across my skin without metaphor
like morning sunlight strikes
the strings of a silent guitar
(December 18, 2024)
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if I understood I would not
need to write this moment
i’d simply let the breeze wash
across my skin without metaphor
like morning sunlight strikes
the strings of a silent guitar
(December 18, 2024)