distant lightPoetry by Phoebe

The Find.

I search amongst the trees.
Hollow voices, rusting chimes
haunt my thoughts beneath.
Shadows bared by waters of black
reveal a conscience frayed.
Silken hope, luminous,
I depart to its embrace.

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  1. Hi, its been a while. I hope you an Sam are doing fine?
    I’ll surely love to read your inspiring words soon.

  2. Gorgeous poem, Phoebe. Love it all, but especially the line “reveal a conscience frayed” — so perfectly poignant! Deb

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