Standing before the haze
beckoned by the lull
of a path familiar
an alkaline warmth
of regrets relinquished
of a naivete stripped
of moments dimmed
to budding flames
and conquered fears.
Swathed by memories,
to familiar grounds
she longs to return.
Standing before a precipice
caressed by a breeze
laced with mist
its etheric kiss
a betrayal to the
trepidation within-
a reminder of
today’s treasures
tomorrow’s storms
and eternity’s promise.
Shed of leaden sheath,
she lifts her wings
and departs.
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You paint a beautiful picture with your words! Beautiful! 💕
Thank you so kindly!
Good evening, Your writing is magical. I hope one day my poems be in that depth of yours. I would like to thank you for liking my blog post “The Gift Pearl 🎁💛” and for following my blog page “The Secret Garden”. It meant so much to me & made my night extra special. Have a lovely night 🌺
Thank you kindly, and thank you for visiting. I look forward to reading more from you! 🙂
That is so kind of you. I look forward to read more from you as well ☺️🌺