Future Echoes
what might happen if I am lucky and brave
By Savannah K. WilsonPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read

a future I want, but don't believe I'll get (image created by Author in Canva)
I hear the cry of gulls along with bustling crowds, all around me goes silent, ... I hear only her
I see crowded promenades and city lights, my eyes scan and I see nothing ... see nothing but her
I taste salt in the harbour air mix with the saliva in my throat as nervously ... I approach her
I smell the city odours merge with restaurant steam, until something new ... the scent of her
I touch my chest, heart beating harder than I can handle, with an embrace ... I finally feel her
About the Creator
Savannah K. Wilson
She/Her | Australian 🏳️⚧️ Author
Queer and all class with a touch of sass! (or maybe the reverse!)
short stories, poetry, life experience
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