Clouds & Pines & Bloom

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Bark that drips from trees animals that grew from apple seeds this season sews weather together the clouds leak on me, ever so softly. A cold breeze breathes an ocean tides crisped from the cold and the sharp notes it composes in the air a silent soliloquy of subtlety and gentleness and bitterness; a playful prickle of pine and lilac overtones and undertones lick my lungs a harmony of pheromones replacing the chemicals that surely work my heart. She holds me there in my stead, in my body, in my head; forevermore like a cloud cut off from the wind.

Created: May 02, 2017


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