Jul 2020
Humming silent calmness
The gentle breeze over empty fields
Birds biting their tongues
Stillness in turmoil
Hateful deafening calm
Breath screaming into the wind
Feet covered by the dust coated earth
Uncomfortable by the peace
The gentle breeze over empty fields
Birds biting their tongues
Stillness in turmoil
Hateful deafening calm
Breath screaming into the wind
Feet covered by the dust coated earth
Uncomfortable by the peace
My mind finds any excuse to be uncomfortable these days.
(35/F/Cotswolds)
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