The Epilogue Entries – No.19
THINGS THAT SLEEP
.
look
how still the snow lies on the branch
in the held, white breath
of soft fog.
look
how it outlines the memory
of things that sleep
sleep
but live still.
…
..
.

THINGS THAT SLEEP
.
look
how still the snow lies on the branch
in the held, white breath
of soft fog.
look
how it outlines the memory
of things that sleep
sleep
but live still.
…
..
.