Luella Honeybush

Luella Honeybush

utorok, 8. mája 2012

the higlight of a day.










so pathetic really.
instant life.
black.
birds migrate.
delicate acrobats.
i let them bite me for hours.
broke off a dark twig.
and i stopped wounded by the wandering scent.
















































existing light.



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