A shush engulfs the valley and
miniscule flesh of roots skinned by travel and
the whispering drizzle collects to cling on the tips of pine and
as mist clears, my reflection sharpens in the water caught between sage old rock and
drip, slip, condensation remembers its past home below the cliffs and
I am rooted like the water and
now, trunks, bark, vanish and
stumps coat me in the valley and
my mind-boggle-fog passes into clean sky while
I am floating in a sea
Soo... haven't been on here for a long time and I usually post art - but should be posting a bunch more writing as well as art as I finally return! So happy to be back to YWP (:
miniscule flesh of roots skinned by travel and
the whispering drizzle collects to cling on the tips of pine and
as mist clears, my reflection sharpens in the water caught between sage old rock and
drip, slip, condensation remembers its past home below the cliffs and
I am rooted like the water and
now, trunks, bark, vanish and
stumps coat me in the valley and
my mind-boggle-fog passes into clean sky while
I am floating in a sea
Soo... haven't been on here for a long time and I usually post art - but should be posting a bunch more writing as well as art as I finally return! So happy to be back to YWP (:
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elise.writer
Jun 28, 2022
Great to have you back!
Elise Cournoyer