Flockless


Evergreens and neverweres.
There's gravel in the clear cut.
Shallow creeks amidst weathered words,
On sad told signs never near us

Missing scenes play severed birds,
Rattled with the fear of..
Terraced dreams forever heard,
by rotted minds once dear loved.

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