from gold to amber
now for the end flight
cast in glassy brown
oak leaves
together
we shed summer
in these hills
letting you sleep awhile
at the foot of giant rocks
i move down a stony trail
shadow slithering on scree
and cross the bloodline
of voiceless rooks
la rochette, 2005
now for the end flight
cast in glassy brown
oak leaves
together
we shed summer
in these hills
letting you sleep awhile
at the foot of giant rocks
i move down a stony trail
shadow slithering on scree
and cross the bloodline
of voiceless rooks
la rochette, 2005
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