
barefoot of skin
etched spidered line thin
phantasm and trysting
she slips through at
the old wytchingtree
waiting on the moon

barefoot of skin
etched spidered line thin
phantasm and trysting
she slips through at
the old wytchingtree
waiting on the moon
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9 responses to “tryst”
Nice imagery here. Aren’t we all searching or waiting for a sign?
Thanks Chris.
I’m wondering if I’ve been searching or waiting too hard at times instead of just letting. Grokking.
I get that. Not always easy to try to not force the issue though.
I know… I know…
🙂
“Wychingtree” love that so much
Thanks!💙
I keep coming back to the idea of a “wytchingtree” every so often. It seems that there ought to be a story in there somewhere, if I can just tease it out. After a few years now, it is still just a wisp of an idea, though.
“Come with me to the wytchingtree…” and appearances in poetry are about all I’ve managed to eek out of the concept, though. 🤔 Thinking…
Fantastic images.
Thank you!