sometimes the sky talks
not through weather
or shifts in light
but by peeking through
a crumbling roof

i want to scream
it’s not that simple

but a robin lands
near my feet
bringing the sky with it

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*45/100: For the next 100 days, I’ll be writing and posting a poem every day.
**All photos are mine, taken with an Olympus E-M1 MarkII and edited with Lightroom Classic