Roots are mortals that mint life
Absolute is the word
Augury is the meaning
Yes, it is big enough to mask a minute moment
His eyes are fierce, like a dense forestThat burns a lot of benign woodsOver the facade of flooding farms…
Synonyms of lifeSemblances of lifeThey lived through his nameThey lived through his fame
As I wake up from a white noise
She is wild enough
In her swollen skin
Poem — Fog
Poem — Knots
Ashes are always apologetic