Part 2
Compensating for missed days. I hope the increase in quality is making up for the lack in quantity.
Can you tell I’m feeling trapped yet?
Natural Desertion
An abandoned winery;
Jade shaded vines reach freely
Toward the sky in peace.
That tangled, ever winding
Luscious overgrown web binding
To old lattice lining…
To lose oneself within,
Wander free where few have been
Unbothered by our sins,
Finding those fallen souls
Out here where men overgrow
Is harder than we hoped.
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