I think to call her into the darkness spread my arms offer this moment except she doesn’t like to wake and the moment she would live wouldn’t be the […]

  as though it were a school project make a timeline heavy pencil straight across the page bold glow of star in molten wax of advent the rest a scribbled […]

  sunk in clouds earthen suspension above cold sodden ground she holds herself apart alone drowsy continuation her only spell just beside the road pale curve of spine solemn parenthesis […]