the moss grows fat
on the milk of clouds
Tag: fog
winter fog
bare branches turn
green again
beside the oak
with a huge round hole
an uncanny silence
foggy woods
the sassafras follows
a crooked route to the sky
the moss grows fat
on the milk of clouds
bare branches turn
green again
with a huge round hole
an uncanny silence
the sassafras follows
a crooked route to the sky
