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Echo

echo lingers softly in quiet air
holding breath of something almost said,
thoughts brushing lightly through my mind,
unfinished, reaching outward~
shimmer of becoming
trembling at the edge,
small and tender,
still forming
quiet
still
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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August 21, 2026 at 4:23 AM
Beautifully hushed and delicate, Sara. The gradually shortening lines echo the poem’s movement into silence, while “shimmer of becoming” wonderfully captures that fragile, half-formed thought just before it disappears.😸
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