Snail
, 2023
'It twists and loops,
Elaborately stretching through the soft earth,
This way? Toward the brush?
A small wake, a sticky goo left on the tracks,
Spiralling obstinantley through the dark'.
'It twists and loops,
Elaborately stretching through the soft earth,
This way? Toward the brush?
A small wake, a sticky goo left on the tracks,
Spiralling obstinantley through the dark'.