You were here in the earth – in cities –
now you are not.
Where are you ?
Bones in the ground,
thoughts in my mind.
Sad Dust Glories.
Poems written
work summer
in sierra woods
You were here in the earth – in cities –
now you are not.
Where are you ?
Bones in the ground,
thoughts in my mind.
Sad Dust Glories.
Poems written
work summer
in sierra woods
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