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Hope in the light of Eos

dreaming of our dawn

By Savannah K. WilsonPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read

She won't leave my mind, yet doubts creep in ...

As they always do

What do I do? Pursue ... or give up now?

Beat the rush to the inevitable conclusion

The oncoming storm of unrequited heartbreak

Staying positive, staying hopeful is too much work

I am failing to only indulge, beginning to engulf

Those little moments, those heart-fluttering words

Have they all just been my imagination? My blind heart's desire

Is there any small spark there? Tiny flame of flickering soul's hope

...

What do I do? How can I give hope up

When I can only dream about

...

All I can think about

Is finally meeting you

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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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    Written by Savannah K. Wilson