By: Shyanne Sarris Sitting on an old porch, I smiled at the sky. And watched as the wind Gently carried time. And then I closed my eyes, At the thought of us. Glad we lived a life Sad to be left behind. I rocked and rocked, My chair squeaking as it moved. I breathed slowlyContinue reading “Smiled at the Sky”
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Wishing Well
By: Shyanne Sarris In the season of chestnuts And muddy leaves, In a park in Stuttgart, Germany An architecture for liquid – A water fountain flows, Carrying the wishes Of things its known. Yes, leaves, and chestnuts Euros and pennies All pay the price of Hopes and Dreams But what is the currency of wishes?Continue reading “Wishing Well”
