sun-crowned peak

Written By Dan Socie

these trees are
hollow, carvings in
architecture

slot me into
collage with angles sturdy
and eternal, topped with
spirals and rock
towers, snapped
branches and honeybees

all of creation from a hand-clap
fits in a fingerprint
it rests on my tongue
and is gone in a blink

Dan Socie
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