Friday, April 9, 2021

Gem Club • Spirit & Decline • 2021


hushed among the bells 
the arrow struck your shoulder 
forced to the ground 
with the shredded pulp 
of red apples 

and you're near 
your hands are touching hands 
and you're near 
the violence swells with its song 
i am starting to lose focus 
the distance in decline 
while i'm watching your spirit 

rise 

watched for the point 
when you'd wake from it 
with the sun against your back


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