I arrive in a habit I gave up
two Februaries ago.
In waking life,
I’ve already watched the last cup
dissolve back into nothing,
cut the tether with visualization,
unstitched the ritual
grain by grain.
Yet he…
I arrive in a habit I gave up
two Februaries ago.
In waking life,
I’ve already watched the last cup
dissolve back into nothing,
cut the tether with visualization,
unstitched the ritual
grain by grain.
Yet he…