swallowed by
road,
sorrow
breathes bones,
hands through gate bars
head shaped rows,
a crown of
crows
jewels in jaws
like stars
to blind
you.
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hands in the garden 
Oh my, would love to hear the hidden meaning from you! I feel shades of cemeteries and regrets, lost loves and grudges.
I’m often not sure what it means, I just know it wants out. Thanks for commenting and all the best 🙂