Michelle on Nostr: There is a mote Of clarity between Breaths not Condemned To be held. Fingers crossed ...
There is a mote
Of clarity between
Breaths not
Condemned
To be held.
Fingers crossed
And numb.
Lips burn from
The last kiss,
As embers,
As an end.
#poetry
#poem
#smallpoem
#poetrycommunity
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