Joice

James Long
Aug 3, 2022
1 min read

And some days you are rippling gold

Flowing heavy with the weight of your truth

Innocent and cruel, in that endless august way

May you find yourself released in fire

And your footsteps drum tattoo

Make the night sky a dissolve in your eyes

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