Wolfboy
he smelled of petrichor
and damp woods-
the gray perfume of weeping clouds
tangled in the breeze,
coating the leaves
exhaled by giant cedars.
his doleful cry
wrapped the windswept trees
in a gothic fashion,
painting...
and damp woods-
the gray perfume of weeping clouds
tangled in the breeze,
coating the leaves
exhaled by giant cedars.
his doleful cry
wrapped the windswept trees
in a gothic fashion,
painting...