begin forwarded message »

 
begin forwarded message »
i shout orange kisses into your sky
hoping for some response
brown leaf whirpools
the only audible answer.
grey clouds hang
quietly on the line;
dead roses make fine
garlands for this
feeling of unbelonging.

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  • Wow. This is poignantly powerful.

    I *so* recognize the feelings here.

    Nice writing, dear one :-)

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