anticipation

High-ku

By Libby WalkupPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

Photo by Andres Ch Mendez on Unsplash

light flickers against

my skin mountain clouds dense, white

through the coach window

nature poetry

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Libby Walkup

40-yr-old nonbinary, demisquared, neurodivergent personal essayist and poet. Go deep into your writing practice with me at THE(slow)POET for two weeks of free access to meditations on slow living, creative practice, and writing prompts.

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