Poetry: Melody of Being Animate


“..eucalyptus scent, lemon honey green tea, rainy days that feel a lot like the release of this body, the not so lazy alternative cozy black cat bedroom dim lights n silence, fill this room with pattern blankets, sweet sound of rain melody on the window season change, n hay faver, sultry beats sleep ready, cat noises n silence, re read this scented n feel it numb the insides of this body, until all there’s left is nothing, but silence.”


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