Love to death

I wait

The Earth goes around the Sun

And I let it go

It is not mine to own

My hands forget sometimes

They cling fervently

They squeeze

About to snuff the life

I release just in time

It gasps grateful

I step back and wait


It returns

And I buckle with gratitude

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I am a novice writer, I am interested in creating a site to make public my work and see what happens. I hope to inspire and be inspired. I do not have a genre (yet). My goal is to write daily. I wish only to let the wind take me where it wills.

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