we all a whorl
turning in & out
labyrinthine & fell
for the internal
shadowed twists
allowing for hel in our
heart bone hearts
can you see your teeth?
we lay down there
at the wytching tree
buried of her womb
wishing we could
embrace her dream
axis;
share:
3 responses to “axis;”
In death everything remains with us.
Or maybe everything fades with us?
Which is an equally valid point.