matte rochford
I dreamt a couple of times recently of monumental graveyards with huge trees. Your poem reminds me of the dreams - the trees can't leave, their roots bound around and held down by huge blocks of stone, a feeling of growth and the emptiness of bones.
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I dreamt a couple of times recently of monumental graveyards with huge trees. Your poem reminds me of the dreams - the trees can't leave, their roots bound around and held down by huge blocks of stone, a feeling of growth and the emptiness of bones.
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