Celina Adrian
31,584 poems read
"upstate"
this pure land
sits on top of
jagged rocks and heavy soil
burying about 5 aggregates
and 50 fears or so
time
finds a way to
wipe dirt from my eyes
and my existence
revealing this peaceful phenomena
this pure land
sits on top of
jagged rocks and heavy soil
burying about 5 aggregates
and 50 fears or so
time
finds a way to
wipe dirt from my eyes
and my existence
revealing this peaceful phenomena