Lingering
Trees hugged each other
there was no room for sun to enter.
Branches of dare leaf trees,
animals that looked like
fabric statuses were at a standstill.
Mother Nature dared to not breath.
A
ghost of a girl
with a white dress that flew in
behind walked on sun deprived moss.
A humming melody wrapped
around the trees,
they swage a little,
animals blinked.
She
had a book, pages turned,
she never missed a beat.
Branches moved, scraping off
each other’s bark,
waling came from the sky.
Animals flee, letting their meal
go stale. The humming increased,
but it’s changing.
Instead of wishes,
curses dripped from her tongue.
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