let the soft rain fall

— — -this mourning

and the birds call

— — -from deep within the trees

breezing slowly out

— — -of whispered need

or peeking from beneath

— — -the thorny rose

caught in the quails nest

— — -overgrown with weeds

sitting in the quiet revery

— — -of an empty flower pot

01/2021

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J. D. Carlston

A personal blog and artistic outlet. Creatrix in the Matrix of Wyrd & Wend. Human coding the boundaries of existence. @jdcarlston, @r0zm4ddr, (they)

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