Where did it come from, this premonition that someday I will be parted from my head?
Tag: moon
Lenten moon
the trees must store these shadows
somewhere deep
sunset moon
the downtrodden snow
ready to shine
moonrise
shadows open
their wings
moonlit forest
the giant
my father was
moon-gazing [2]
a mosquito wheal rises
on my bald head
moon on ice
moon on ice
that emphatic
WHO-all
Four months away
even the full moon isn’t
where I left it
moon in eclipse
I remember every place I’ve seen that ember