The Search
Nov 3 · 1 min read
A collage poem

Searching I
found down and fur
a nest of tangled
beds
the last dripping
fruits of fall
boiled thick.
All the time
I could not find you
you were
everything.
A collage poem

Searching I
found down and fur
a nest of tangled
beds
the last dripping
fruits of fall
boiled thick.
All the time
I could not find you
you were
everything.

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