You ever go off script and write poetry and then bury it somewhere so no one will see but then find it like a year later and think, “That wasn’t so bad?”

I mean, you’ll never publish it but it came from a soulful place so you can share it here, right?

No? Cool. Me neither.

View at Medium.com

Gods of Children and Trees

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