- An autumn aspen leaf.
- Almost paper-like,
has a scent of wildfire
smoke, human like in
the way that it has
nerves/veins.
- Her wood burning
tool was hot. It
steamed as it
touched the wood. - It was her escape
if only for a small
amount of time.
Only leaving her and
the sizzle of the
wood; and smoke in
her eyes.
- Shiny screen
worn from the time
I have dropped it.
White.
Marked with various
finger prints. - Something so
small means so
much to me
sitting waiting
wishing for a
buzz.
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