samanthasound

day 76 – lost and found

In poetry on November 10, 2011 at 11:57 am

there’s a fall view from my windows

cross-legged on my made bed

books strewn like puzzle pieces

pieces of my will to remain steady

cold feet and curly haired

and a plan to be defiant

shattered by a storm of falling leaves

and a still voice

surely whispering something too good,

i believed it unlikely until now.

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