Stories After Sundown: Silent Hope

 Hi, welcome back!!! I couldn't post this week because

of school but I'll try to post more this week . This is the second story in 'Stories After Sundown'. This time it's a poem. I hope you like it. If you have any suggestions for what I should post don't forget to add it in the comments!



I let my hands slide down by my sides
the soft field cradles my bones
the steady rhythm of dancing trees filles the empty void inside me
the evening breeze nothing more than a lullaby for my restless soul

pink clouds dot the sky 
dozens of birds  
crossing the horizon towards a shared home

Evening dew clings to my unkempt hair,
making it stick to my shoulders 
The rustling grass tickles my bare feet.

From here, the world seems small,
like I can forget all my sins and start anew
like I can pick up all the strewn pieces of my heart
gazing up at the sky,
something new bubbles inside of me - hope


 


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