Chestnut Crown

Mottled sky

Damp skin

Earth blanket

Feminine

 

Rainpour

Barefoot

Chestnut crown and papercuts

 

Night bleeds into day

Shadow winds smite their prey

 

Paths appear cut through vine

Awaiting her enveloped by twine

 

As weary souls collect for bed,

Resigned to one made of thread.

 

 

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