I struggle with the imaginary
beyond the ghost of the current.
The lion will roar and leave a scar
on my cheek, and in that union
to ourselves we will utter we belong
with whatever we believe in.
(originally published in Petite Hound Press)
I struggle with the imaginary
beyond the ghost of the current.
The lion will roar and leave a scar
on my cheek, and in that union
to ourselves we will utter we belong
with whatever we believe in.
(originally published in Petite Hound Press)