ojobox: the curious lens of memory
To remember this is like looking backwards
through a telescope
trumping the rules of depth of field.
08 November 2013
The Book of Horns
wind stamp across the centuries' horizon
treading a wrack line of antler's roots and bloodstone
into another season
they put down the scythe and pick up the arrow
and the battlesong scatters the birds
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