Cyanocitta Cristata

Saddening blues


a friend beat themselves..


their black an blue…

Their hidden emotion

drift freely


the silent mellow wind…

i send;

a whisper

of angelick blessing

along with a feathered friend..

As my feathered friend,

drift’s freely

upon the midnight wind..

To shred softly

upon your heartstrings

of your saddening


One by one,

tearing away

the black an blue..

Until you love yourself


an toadally true…

This piece inspired


the reading of an old friend’s blog…

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