Shawn L. Bird

This was written from a prompt for Gooseberry Garden on Feathers, Fidelity Figment and Fables.

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Your name is faithfulness.
Time stretched the fidelity
and you left that future,
For years t’was fueled
by the fervour of adoration,

and the declaration of forever.

Faith dripped

faintly

across forever

and fell

in fragrant furrows

of fallow hope.