Pilgrimaging

Pilgrimaging Returning to a form Returning to a form I’ve worn before Wearing my soft shell Molting off a second skin Donning my old robes Slinking through the snow Pilgrims venture out Seeking pasts without Valleys met in doubt Roads paved in spouts I’m returning to a form Returning to a form I’ve worn beforeContinue reading “Pilgrimaging”

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