interlude — Magic in the Backyard

wind waves like ghosts stirring beyond breaking the loud silence as they begin rushing towards me roaring as the pines rip against them a hiccupped breath and a slight lift of my hair an interlude as they pass by over the bare field before onward through the treeline then they’re gone wandering and searching for […]

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