lucidity, or Reflections on a Vanishing Mudflat
Synopsis
you are the winter gold, without you the breathing sea can’t move me, you are lucidity, a slow turn to your side, you are a reflection of gemstones in the air, on my walls, the tears that fall between you and me, you are uncertainty, an ancient unknowing, caressing, calcified, how could we have known?
PROFILE
INFORMATION
Eric Ko
2022 |
United States |
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