TheFeatheredSleep – wanting to save them
Walking around, you don’t even need to convince yourself you’re all right
such is the layer upon layer, you don’t even see, until it creeps up and then
blocking out the sun, darkness invades sight and everything is at once, changed.
I am standing beneath awning, the sun is nearly out, it’s a windy day and the chimes in the back garden keep a steady sound
as I have always been, I am attached but not part of, another dynamic, a family with their own ways of doing things
I bend to learn and listen, I smile when expected, at times I think I feel comfortable with my toes dipped in
he has sorrow etched on his face though he is still young, his eyes betray him and a slight quiver in his mouth when
she clearly doesn’t care
I want to ask her, what happened to cause the rift…
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