Month: April 2021
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The Stag In Me
The Stag In Me I feel the stag in me the moment I smell the beast. He has a sour stink, high and earthy. He comes close to the fence of wire that chains him in and he looks at me. I look back, into the black lozenges of his eyes. I can feel him.…
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Whitethorn In Flower
Whitethorn In Flower Whitethorn in flower Early blossom of springtime Scent to please us all