remains
I began working on this piece a month ago and I think it was the seed from which my Wrestling Angels Prompt was born. Having revitalised an old poem for submission at The Desperate Poets, I have now completed this one as a second submission. love’s bubbled illusion cocooned meuntil the pandemic’s kiss waved metumbling to a now far off home’s landno boat to carry me there in the stormonly the…
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