dampness hangs over me
the leaves are silent with my step,
sliding under my soles;
air is heavy and foreboding,
pressure pushes against my ears,
my thoughts feel trapped between them.
12.19.17
dampness hangs over me
the leaves are silent with my step,
sliding under my soles;
air is heavy and foreboding,
pressure pushes against my ears,
my thoughts feel trapped between them.
12.19.17
