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Hiding a Sigh

Of leaves

By Amy ChristiePublished about a year ago Updated about a year ago 1 min read

I hear the wind calling my name,

I answer in a whisper,

I know where to meet chance,

breeze takes me to a bridge

I ponder,

should I plunge into heartless veil

or fall into next day

no thoughts, regrets

coming in waves

can I be more,

am I the one I wanted

to become?


Faith in a soul

flies on each leaf

the colors paint a road,


will greet you

in twilight

of life.


You know

you can write your own story

what can you add

what chapter

stays unwritten?


© 2022 Amy Christie

Photo credit: Pexels

Originally published on Simily


About the Creator

Amy Christie

Passionate writer and journalist, striving to create meaningful connections.

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