Wind and leaves
larks nesting in the trees,
paint a picture for me?
Of course I will.
In the world in which we live
it's not rare to find someone who's afraid of the unknown
just as much as I am,
but it is to find a Shore fan among them.
Over mutual fears,
figurative and not so figurative leaps and jumps,
stories of scars,
and accompanying satisfied sniffs,
two strangers found comfort through words on a screen.
I've been waiting for my next muse.
Paint a picture?
Of course I will.
It's the least I can do.
Just for a night.
Goodnight.
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