walking in darkness,
mountain-high giants
silently all appear around.
‘can you make the cut?’ they ask.
‘sure why not’ I answer
while my standard still glows
I stare at my hands both
bloodied by both fresh and old scars
12.19.2020
come, stay and let's talk. it's a good day to be alive
walking in darkness,
mountain-high giants
silently all appear around.
‘can you make the cut?’ they ask.
‘sure why not’ I answer
while my standard still glows
I stare at my hands both
bloodied by both fresh and old scars
12.19.2020