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lines that aim to be

forest

bitters

The Oracle is feeling the weight of what we are doing to our world.

in frantic
smoke saturated sleep
forest mother shadowscreams

raw death rips redblack
skyfire raining blood

watch us
as we run away
asking
who why how

Posted on July 24, 2021 by memadtwo Posted in mandala, monoprint, painting, poetry Tagged environment, fire, forest, magnetic poetry, mandala, monoprint, painting, poetry 22 Comments
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