Sylvan Escape

Listen to the silence,

hear each frozen word

wrap your mind around itself

distant from the herd

Feel the bracing numbness,

lift what can’t be touched

free one starling in the night

—windblown through the musk

 

(Dreamsleep: February, 2022)

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