Lie awake, craving the taste of lakewater and the scent of September rhubarb.
A speck in your space.
Cover of “Yesterday” with Annie
I am a burden with a mouth.
Underground, like the
basements up north, cold
the love medicine is too strong
there was never a
safe space for her
inside a body,
Hey everybody! A dear friend of mine has done a truly wonderful reading of my latest Jam File piece, “Benchmarked“.
we spoke of another Earth