Monday, August 29, 2022

mirror mirror

 mirror mirror on the fall

I’ve searched for sanctuary in

your womb but all I found 

was broken glasses

and red leaves raining down 

from twisted dead branches

mirror mirror on the fall

who is the saddest of all the gods?

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