Not Pictured

 

 

navigating the light of the moon

following the tree line

feeling through darkness

swaying off the ground

shivering

heat

the weight of molten metal

sun rises and sets

a casket closing

hands with no more work

pressure points

breaking points

flesh into feast

flesh into ash

solo journeys

support structures

 

 

 

 

It’s been one hell of a year.

 

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