tangled chains
around the cemetery gate
the scent of moss
—Jacob D. Salzer
unprepared
on a long journey
with no destination
what should I carry?
a forest path fades into fog
—Jacob D. Salzer
Cradled Moon.
Fossombrone, Italy. Photo credits: Oana Maria Cercel.
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