The Tree Man by Saara Samin
The concern about the twigs or the leaflets was partial, certain things have to vanish for others to ascend....
The concern about the twigs or the leaflets was partial, certain things have to vanish for others to ascend....
Landscape Paint me a storm that drifts away to the forgotten land Where pain doth stare; nor do memories...
A few steps away from the threshold where I was sitting embedded inside a time capsule. Staring outside at...