it’s time-
crushing ribs while spittle irrupts-
speak truth loved ones
the hand tore away jaw, throat, vision-
a cloud becomes us all
while we search
-M. Taggart
it’s time-
crushing ribs while spittle irrupts-
speak truth loved ones
the hand tore away jaw, throat, vision-
a cloud becomes us all
while we search
-M. Taggart