drifting
Giselle Martin (writer), Giselle Martin (graphics)
<p>i would ask you things / and you would only look / upon me / and spit on me softly</p>
Creative
the sky is my friend
settled upon our mountains
a vast witness
dressed
as a moving painting
your blue embrace
holding us tight
to our mother
i would ask you things
and you would only look
upon me
and spit on me softly