Some great pine’s finest scab,
this piece of cough drop sucked
by time, warms light, and in
its lens burns ancient resin
to an ember of licked
ice, an ember of fat
caution light. The fly
drowns forever in hard honey.
Some great pine’s finest scab,
this piece of cough drop sucked
by time, warms light, and in
its lens burns ancient resin
to an ember of licked
ice, an ember of fat
caution light. The fly
drowns forever in hard honey.