“We the Elders”




The drinking gourd beneath the cheery-red bricks. Set a watchman over dead trees.  They don’t wanna be dead anymore.

Ferryman on the river.

Don’t lose the night.

In the belly of the river over on the other side.

kindness sis. Krissy (free photo pixabay)


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