Snapping
they gather
grounded
in prayers
like leaves
beneath
trees
i stand
hollow
naked
numb
in this air
awaiting
winded gusts
in disgusted
sighs
to snap me
as i tumble
down around them
from life
Copyright © Sandra Adams | Year Posted 2019
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