Spiteful Whispers in the Trees

Spiteful Whispers in the Trees

Cradled in wilderness
Headlights scream past
Fading red,
Out of view

Tree lines burst to life
With their spiteful whispers
Leaving dirt trails frayed,
And forever unmended

Bound to the forest floor
I crawl back south
To the mourning shipyards
To the skylines I know

 

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