less-on

 
 
the dark
brings

the waxing moon
is the eye
in a fish cloud

at the bank
rashmi rodrigues
has jesus

in a box
of sand
i lose
i find
myself
crying

rain
waits

early
there is gray
a building
easterly wind

where

deer
line
the edges
of an island


 
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