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hedgehog bush

  • sierraedmister
  • Mar 26
  • 1 min read

a plastron painted in ink shields a musical hinge

reflects off a red case carried by

fingers i kiss

fingers that trace eyelids

i listen to breaths

remind me to breathe

deeper than my chest

a red capo

capable of changing things

am i capable of saying things i feel?


feelings ive listed

on paper bound by a purple spine

ive found them written in my mind

songs i cant finish

fill my head

swimming in windows

i drown in green a bit too much

im falling by a hedgehog bush

2 am roadtrips

on a bed

in our heads


branches contort like my fingers

on cold winter days

reflected off brown and green shingles and

three tinted panes

pain that i locked away

away from my home

a face lingers

linking me to memories

so im sending links to lemon tree


trees that ive painted

on paper bound by a purple spine

ive found them written in my mind

songs i cant finish

lose their charm

swimming in windows

i drown in green a bit too much

im falling by a hedgehog bush

2 am roadtrips

in your arms




i could grow here

limbs tangled like roots

falling forward

no need for parachutes

no need for parachutes



 
 
 

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