Still life — #NaPoWriMo Day 3

Called to repent, this
Malcontent; the serpent
Bent apart the stars –
Far away — to quicken
The silkened — abrupt
Colors, the lovers, stoking
A mocking place –
Geography dubbed a
Distant island. Lent came
At just the right time.
Stillness in these woods.


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