Mother Nature, Me, and The Shared Art of Wallowing in Heartbreak By: Francesca Ott-McKay

Mother Nature, Me, and The Shared Art of Wallowing in Heartbreak
By: Francesca Ott-McKay

Their yearning echoes,

Lonesome cries heard through the trees.

Soft, star-crossed bellbirds.

Tears spill down moist skin

Sickly wetwood out of elm,

Burning the cracked bark.

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