Wind strips branches bare
Waiting for my time to come
Only five leaves left
13th November 2019
Down in dark damp dirt
The mycorrhizae network
A secret magic
12th November 2019
With a simple slip
I break the surface tension
Shadows gloom beneath
11th November 2019
I followed fox tracks
Through the bramble and nettle
My legs still tingle
10th November 2019
Drag me deeper down
Deep into the black abyss
Where our fears reside
9th November 2019
Your pure morning light
Spins and weaves a golden web
Through the furry frost
8th November 2019
Autumn turns to rust
Fresh blood running down my leg
Hold it together
