Untitled/ Vanessa's poetry
A little circle cracked upon the edge
Holding in her reflection a dead erected sand
Granular as sugar
Reflecting my undying light
From sand you appear unlike,unlike
Where do you meet the field?
Where do you kiss the dirty water?
Holding in her reflection a dead erected sand
Granular as sugar
Reflecting my undying light
From sand you appear unlike,unlike
Where do you meet the field?
Where do you kiss the dirty water?