I turn a corner and bam I'm crying
I miss her so. And though she sends flying
messages of love and I know she's fine
and always alive in this heart of mine

these tears just flow and so I ride the wave.
Fish jump. Cicadas buzz. Finches cheep save
me from a spinning mind left behind. Life
cycles now dances me through joy and strife.

Inspired by #WritePhoto prompt (featured image)


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