By George’s Girl 2025
Footsteps in the rain,
Footsteps in the rain
No shadow to match their sound.
The night holds its breath
About the Creator
Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️
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Comments (2)
I can hear the Splish splash of the footsteps down the street. Good job.
Stunning work Marie!