Friday, February 12, 2021

restoration

In response to: A Gentle Mind

 

restoration

 

soft she comes; ephemeral in her entrance; noticed by none; sensed only by a few; who look up hoping for a glimpse; who upon seeing nothing go back to their tasks; endless and relentless in repetition and monotony; but for one who catches a brief whiff of freshness; who breathes in and is saved.

©Karen Casady 2021

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