Episode 107: Poetry Reading

under the weeping willow evening gathered in celadon tones tears circling the roots like small forgotten moons the river carried petals charred leaves the faint gold of extinguished daylight I thought how quietly the world departs moonmilk fading beneath wet bark seasons vanishing from the bones of the garden one luminous thing after another between one breath and the next a white petal loosened itself into the current silence neither refusing life nor grieving the dark water ahead Written by https://www.threads.com/@mellie.melts.into.wonder This is a public episode. If you would like to discuss this with other subscribers or get access to bonus episodes, visit anureetwrites.substack.com