wildcat

wildcat

VT

15 years old

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Loves

  • We Grew Trees From Our Bones

    At dusk, the city climbs into trees. Streetlights fold into branches; apartments blink like nesting owls. Commuters dangle from vines in tailored suits, sipping moonlight through trembling leaves. You knock on my bark-body, and I let you in.

  • Remember

    Remember

    Even though the world is in a giant knot

    Tightening and restricting 

    Coiling and controlling

    We still have flowers

    We still have beaches

    We still smile and laugh

  • Nine Lives

    If I had nine lives, I would spend the first one jumping from a tall mountain, the wind in my hair, and filling my lungs, the full feeling of freedom. After that, maybe I'd find peace and wouldn’t fear the mountains.