Peculiar Flora
There is but one thing in my life that matters,
one ounce of sand, the rest is finger extensions,
caught in the side breeze — that is all you need,
one thing to keep — oar the aspen river rose.
Copyright © Beatrix Macabre | Year Posted 2024
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