there we are,
you are the gentle fox with copper fur, drenched in coffee scents and movies
and there i am,
the little garden-green frog with moonshine and candlelight and soft poems about mushrooms
-best friends
YOU ARE READING
Nepenthes
PoetryWander off in a nepenthes garden filled with big chalices to hide in, a world filled with moonbeams and peach colours.
