Who Holds the String
On the wing
of summer’s wind,
my kite -
an apple red -
darts beyond its string
above me
as I
follow it.
Freely
it soars! Then
abruptly
it slows, forgetting
who holds the string; now it
draws
nearer down to me!
Dec. 14, 2022
for Writing Challenge - Yalto Form - Poetry Contest
Entered Jan. 3, 2023 for the 'YOUR CHOICE 2023 ' Poetry Contest
Copyright © Andrea Dietrich | Year Posted 2022
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