Moonset in #Quatern Come to me as owl to witch spit for me your little pellets crack open their dressage of fear I must collect their wealthy bones Parchment scratches under quill nib come to me as owl to witch visions swarm in darkest of night squirrels spar over hoarded pinecones Is this all I may ever be? Phantom of possibility come to me as owl to witch I want you with me, snapped star twigs Stumped and surrounded by mushrooms your acorn tears erode my flesh decrepit clawing from compost come to me as owl to witch
Moonset in #Quatern
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