look into the trees
catch a glimpse of a figure
whispering your name
stand still and hear the murmur
as a hand skims your shoulder.
- Author: phoebe ( Offline)
- Published: May 10th, 2023 09:21
- Category: Unclassified
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look into the trees
catch a glimpse of a figure
whispering your name
stand still and hear the murmur
as a hand skims your shoulder.
Comments1
I shivered and imagined.
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