What the Acid Stole From Me
over time, acidic
By R.C. TaylorPublished about a year ago • 1 min read
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Photo by Liz Harrell on Unsplash
feeble flick of fin
disappearing down down down.
algae bloom flutters.
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R.C. Taylor
I write to invoke, to process, to honor, to resurrect, and—sometimes—to grieve but, above all, I write to be free.
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Proof that less is sometimes more! I love how so few words conjure sharp imagery.
ooooh! love the alliteration in this!