Spirits Of The Dark

Poem

 

Wearing the night

the deer inhales
the winter air

steam

looking at the grass
the bird catches
midnight snacks

blood

screaming the world
the fox observes
the moon

white

licking its coat
the lynx tastes
the green

blue

 

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photograph by Thomas Lefebvre

 

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