birdsong
Little bird, little bird, chriping in the tree. Your birdsong is beautiful, are you singing to me? Or Are you singing to the Hawk, 'please leave me be'? Or To the Cat, 'oh no, you don't want to eat me'? Little bird, little bird, chirping in the...
the aftermath
Pain the pain of being alone of being lonely the pain left from being left left behind, left out Not Knowing not knowing how to explain pain only the pain Hurt the hurt that lingers after the pain that never goes away Empty what is...