Soundless Wind
I am having really horrible writers block at the moment and I thought that a poem would help my creative stirrings. I need to work on sentence fluency. But I am rambling as always. Here is Soundless Wind.
Soundless Wind
The whisper is barely heard as the wind soars past.
I love you.
He knows it is her.
The twins stop and smile.
They hear her better than he ever will
She is here and gone.
Still the imprint remains.
I miss you.
His words stained by tears.
I feel much better actually… Thanks.
Always MM