golden hour

a moment of joy

By Wonder TPublished 4 months ago • 1 min read

mountain creek runs cold

roots sip frost as crowns breathe fire

sweatered dogs chase flutters

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Wonder T

Poet, performer, artist, observer, essayist. Collector of image and sound. Lover of psychology, language, and animals. Misanthrope. Unfulfilled multipotentialite. Introvert, deep-diver, bona fide mess.

I am almost certainly a cat.

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