all caked in frosting.
through ice fog i see beauty.
but where’s the wedding.
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i see
in the morning fog.
my mind meanders through mist.
is that you i see.
veld is carpet
cat with rolling gait.
you skulk after dust bunnies.
your veld is carpet.
unwelcome
gray is a color.
the feeling of discontent.
winter’s unwelcome.
righteousness
living without death.
without dribbling blood down chin.
that is righteousness.
purple cheeks
purple coloured cheek.
i’m not a wild baboon.
stairs are for walking.