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When the world sleeps,
and all the noise fades,
I find the spaces
between heartbeats—
where thoughts settle softly,
like feathers drifting down,
and the night hums
its gentle lullaby.
In those quiet hours,
I am both lost and found,
a whispered secret
in the dark.
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"Hear Me Out"
"Hear me out, what if we ran away together?" "Where do you want to go?" "Anywhere but here. We could move to a new city or to Canada, or we could disappear from society to live in the middle of the woods. Maybe a combination of two of those things would be good. What do you say?"
By Kay Husnick7 days ago in Fiction
Comments (1)
Well written poem kudos to the poet