Touch Anything One Time
written by: Rando Mithlo
@Rodhnoe
Lay on your back moving
Wake if
Your black hair spilling out
Cascades an oft worded cliff
Crash to a summer field
Plain faced
As green sprawl had your tongue
Circling, but never said
Touch anything one time
Squint eyed
Hybrid of a spirit
Blood on thorns a give and take
If branching and reachy
This shade
A howl of wind brings down
Trust falls on you in handfuls
Turn to lay on your side
Moss spread
From cautious nature rift
Not knowing the half of why
Sunken pier disappear
Your time
Follow a vine spiral
Before told, before gone cold
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