free write, february tenth.

the morning is quiet.

dribbling each word from my lips and witnessing scribbled up blank spaces layer into my life. wrenched tight within a part of the world… happenings spent waiting lifetimes apart. this seed sprouted: just let myself be. you must breathe and learn to speak anew.



About jjj

writer and poet. student and queer, they/them pronouns. 26 and learning. living in southern Oregon, with their partner and two dogs.
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