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It Called My Name

Slowly, slowly, drifting

By Gardenia RosePublished 10 months ago • 1 min read
It Called My Name
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In the distance a light emerges

twinkling softly in the dark

At first, mistaken for the stars

The closer you get, the further it seems

Beckoning you to keep walking

Slowly, softly, quietly,

The lantern calling from afar

The owls coo from the tree tops

They know something you do not

"Hush", you whisper to yourself

Not a breath, a sound, a peep,

"Crunch" the leaves beneath your feet

The light flickers softly

It hears you in the darkness

Your breath, your heart, your trembling skin

Closer still, you're almost there

The lantern creeping in

You catch your breath with one last step

The light flickers again

It's taking shape on a tall frame

A face... a square... a ruin...

It's alive, it breaths, it reaches for you

The lantern flickers one more time

Calling out your name

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About the Creator

Gardenia Rose

In my mind's eye, I'm sitting in a quaint café in Madrid, watching the sky turn from baby blue to hues of purple and pink as I sip on a delicious Spanish hot chocolate. My dog, Mabel, is resting under my wicker chair as I reflect on life.

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    Written by Gardenia Rose