“Now I can see: even the trees are tired: they are bones bent forward in a skin of wind, leaning in osteoporosis, reaching for a little more than any oxygen can give: when living is in season, they can live;… — Malachi Black Copy Share Image
“Now I can see: even the trees are tired: they are bones bent forward in a skin of wind, leaning in osteoporosis, reaching for… — Malachi Black Copy Share Image
“Insomnia & So On" Fat bed, lick the black cat in my mouth each morning. Unfasten all the bones that make a head, and… — Malachi Black Copy Share Image
