Deflation

She held on tight to the string Encircling it ‘round her fingers, Daring not  To allow it to slip From her grasp. And each day  she waited patiently For a sign An opportunity Her eyes and her heart Searching Holding out Holding it up Her hand forever holding tight The string. But as the lightContinue reading “Deflation”

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