Rachel

@samsax1 but the nectar became too sugary i retreated even from them until the apple tree, told me to try again

I buried my face in the cumming flowers / & left humanity alone

let's make a long poem together. write two lines that follow this line: meanwhile on earth

But look, all of the magnolia has tipped pink today. The buds conceding to this season in synchronised situ, like the rest of us. (Coronavirus in Spring, poetry)