In Fine Feather

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Sometimes I don’t know what to say but I know I need to write.

I know I need to connect.

In some compacity.

To the world outside of myself.

To people.

To someone.

The vast void.

Waves crash upon my shores.

I brace against the fall.

In fine feather.

An everlasting wall.

Gladdened.

Elated.

Puzzled no more.

 

 

 

Published by Miranda Levi

My earliest memories revolve around books and Egypt. I was convinced that I would be an author, a books store owner, and an Egyptologist on the side. I believe I was in the third grade. Presently, I'm a teacher, Ravenclaw for life, and author.

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