Like tepid water
we’re floating in
the faintest current,
flowing toward
a trickling drain
that empties
us into hollow
cavities
in evening.
“A trickling drain that empties us into hollow cavities in evening.” ❤️❤️❤️
Thanks, Julia.
You’re welcome. 🙂
SNAP SNAP SNAP
Thank you, Timothy
Beautiful!
Thanks.
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Shawn Bird is an author, poet, and educator in the beautiful Shuswap region of British Columbia, Canada. She is a proud member of Rotary.
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“A trickling drain that empties us into hollow cavities in evening.” ❤️❤️❤️
Thanks, Julia.
You’re welcome. 🙂
SNAP SNAP SNAP
Thank you, Timothy
Beautiful!
Thanks.