The Warrior
The Warrior
let me sleep in the sun
let the otherworldly glow
creep deep into my skin & take root
let me rise in the warmth
there is a spider, a spinner
gumming the fluorescence with silk
the perforated ceiling almost
like stars but not quite the same
effect
i woke up and craned my neck last night
up & out to Orion, the warrior
I drew strength
the sun is power and my dry lips
crackle with the browned leaves
under my bike tire.
let me sleep in the sun
let the otherworldly glow
creep deep into my skin & take root
let me rise in the warmth
there is a spider, a spinner
gumming the fluorescence with silk
the perforated ceiling almost
like stars but not quite the same
effect
i woke up and craned my neck last night
up & out to Orion, the warrior
I drew strength
the sun is power and my dry lips
crackle with the browned leaves
under my bike tire.
dry lips and dry leaves is a mood rn
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