Silence
An Acrostic Poem
Photo by McKenna Phillips on Unsplash
Sliding across the bench toward you
I reach out my hand for yours
Late night sounds hush around us
Empty coffee cups stacked
Nothing stirs
Could
Endings fade to black?
About the Creator
Natalie Wilkinson
Writing. Woven and Printed Textile Design. Architectural Drafting. Learning Japanese. Gardening. Two poems are featured in a new print anthology-POETICS: Grain available at Bainbridge Island Press.
IG: @maisonette _textiles
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