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brink
blowing smoke
up
at a plant
in a house where a baby sleeps
frantic stagnancy
tending and nursing to demons doubts and dilly dally whispers as crops wither
flinching at shadows but not the oncoming train
small forgotten lost parts travel back from a field behind a pond in the west hills where the sun glows in longer rhythms
music floats through the air- longing to be seen
Seen Music
What a nice image ~Allets~