Fallen

Introverted Sage

Crash landed but haven't yet found my footing.
Right then left feels like I'll never stop looking. 

But I can breathe.
Take a few steps
Blessed with a breeze.
Teaching me ease
In regrowing these leaves. 

~I.S.~

  • Author: Introverted Sage (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 10th, 2024 01:43
  • Comment from author about the poem: 25.2023.12
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 7
  • User favorite of this poem: peto.
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Comments3

  • Alan R

    Good write

  • 2781

    Gets those roots around the rock.

  • peto

    Even your short writes are amazing sage
    Super and inspiring



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