Once
the lean arms of a willow
wrapped around my belief
nothing was going to change
there would always be
this moment
where your eyes took me in
hungry and unapologetic
and I
like most who are young and eternal
watched myself on film
blinking against bright sun
unaware of shadows
Wonderful write.
Love this!!!
Beautifully poignant!
I could quote the entire piece, really… you’ve said so much without saying much at all, but for some reason, these lines truly grabbed me:
“the lean arms of a willow
wrapped around my belief
nothing was going to change”
Lovely piece, love.
An Ingénue in more than spotlight, drenched in sun.
A beautiful poem.
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TheFeatheredSleep – Young love, before the complications
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Love it.
Wonderful last line.
NOW YOU ARE SHOWING OFF, FANTASTIC, CHINA
Beautifully done
Beautiful words
Your reflections of innocence remind us of our true selves, so often lost in the storm of livingness …
Absolutely wonderful, Candice. I love this (and can identify with that moment).
Pennings as beautiful, as stimulating as a rivulet flowing to the sea
It is a very sincere pleasure.
You are so very good for my soul Lance you have no idea thank you dear one