in winter
i miss my august body
all skin and shimmer
and sweat
i miss my leo soul
that sees sharp
through tall blades of grass
i miss my burning heart
that dares and darts
and daunts
in winter i miss
the earth of my kind
in winter
i miss my august body
all skin and shimmer
and sweat
i miss my leo soul
that sees sharp
through tall blades of grass
i miss my burning heart
that dares and darts
and daunts
in winter i miss
the earth of my kind
Subscribe now to keep reading and get access to the full archive.