Author: wiggins.da

∴ under mist-hail breath
betwixt unraveling sky
rovers we, resting our ache
sit and watch with cups brimmed
drinker’s mash
with notes of shadowed spirals
remedy of fractured amber
borne on drips of pine and wisened laughter |
its golden glow scatters in the restless air |
soft tangles of warmth eddy
spirits fill our bellies

on again roaming through
untethered paths of light
towards new horizons
snarls of storms brushing
the edges of our flight ∴