𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓦𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓣𝓻𝓮𝓮𝓼

It is here that i

do a lot of writing

between two giant oaks

the writing trees

whenever i can

i sit here alone

to decompress

to unravel

the ball of yarned

emotions and questions

tightly wound

tangled yearning tugged

into knots

frazzled

frayed strings

can be cut out and

spliced like new

it's here that i take

my strands apart

or knit my person

back together

in the quiet

between the giant oaks

the writing trees.

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