
eye closed become fells
the pale and the grey
lichen and moss the taiga
blue, sage and stained
this grows home and stone
of a passing day, lost
etch me bone and twig
paint me undercloud
sway the cattails and
rain down

eye closed become fells
the pale and the grey
lichen and moss the taiga
blue, sage and stained
this grows home and stone
of a passing day, lost
etch me bone and twig
paint me undercloud
sway the cattails and
rain down
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6 responses to “etch”
Love the last verse.
Not sure if this is intentional, but the “Like” button is now missing from my email updates, and there’s only a comment button. Just thought I’d let you know.
Thank you. Not intentional on my part… When they updated the Jetpack plugin for non-WordPress hosted sites, they removed the functionality to like posts via email. For what reason? The world may never know.
The imagery is 💕 perfect.
I’m hoping I captured at least a little of the boreal vibe. You would know best if I hit it.
It very much did! It’s perfect. I read it like four times. So good.
Thanks again, Tara. You’re the bestest 💕