Beneath the Thorns

This one just unraveled word by word. The poem told me what to pen.

Beneath the Thorns

The sun
trickles
through

the thicket,
the thorny
weave

where the brown
sparrow
has built

its nest,
twigs and string
and ribbons

found swimming
through rivers
of wind

twisting
through the thicket
where the sunlight

trickles
and pools
beneath the thorns.

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