RunAway – April 20, 2022

Grief, life, love, poetry 1 Minute

I’ve Noticed

They run away

Scatter

Blow like leaves

Schools of fish

Disturbed

By a single pebble

I don’t have to speak

Just an essence

And run away bicycles

Feet flying off peddles

It is not easy

To live in a land

Where you flutter away

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Grief Out Loud. Art. Life

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