Lune - Childhood
it often feels
as though life gathers stones
upon puerile sand
rising toward hubris
ever further from the source
…fragile as innocence
11 May 2020
Contest: Flow With The Collum Lune
Sponsor: Nette Onclaud
Visual: 2
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