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Embers Of My Soul

The art of letting go

By sophia rostPublished 5 months ago 1 min read

Dirt under my feet,

I walk through the woods, praying,

Looking for the creek.

As I close my eyes,

I feel the wind on my face,

Stoking the embers.

A fire burning

In my soul, searching for peace.

The creek is ahead.

Hoping for relief,

I splash water on my face.

The fire settles.

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