Chapters

I exhale you as if
I were closing a book
On its final page and now
It’s time for contemplation
It’s time to let the sun stream in
To let the light burn away
The dust in neglected corners
To smile and feel the green grass
Growing through my teeth
While I sing songs of rebirth and
Nourish this new life that wasn’t
Restocking shelves with empty spaces

Author: Erica V.

Always seriously joking and rambunctiously soft-spoken.

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