"WILDERNESS: dense, endless needle-ridden riddle: deer dwell inside..." --@lukebradford01
"It lies in your hand
Glide, silken steer, nigh
on the haunch. Brain haint
of hasty lithic hand
chants about three healing ends:
straits, here is your state,
cortical sojourner, mend envy,
it lies in your hand."
--Unica Zürn via
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