Fortress
1 min readMar 20, 2019
Water’s fallen out of
This stream. It’s cold
Outside, inside is green.
The dam has broken.
The branch escapes
My hand. I feel new
Splinters upon the
Board I stand.
Water’s fallen out of
This stream. It’s cold
Outside, inside is green.
The dam has broken.
The branch escapes
My hand. I feel new
Splinters upon the
Board I stand.
