Words beneath my fingernails
I don't know the what
In the what of to do
I'm stunned into stillness
Cloaked by the clouds
The sun shields from me
Veiled are views
Whispers inaudible
Making afraid
It's the diary of
The diary of...
Perhaps just the mist
That enabled the weather
The link in the chain
That held strong the tether
Rain that held down
The free to roam feather
And the diary read
Forever and ever
Copyright © Di11y Da11y | Year Posted 2024
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