Suspended
Inseparable.
Two peas in a pod.
The loss of one leaves the other hanging.
Alone.
Silent but not tranquil.
Motionless but not at rest.
Still.
Stranded, she prays for the long winter to end and they will again be united.
**Please click here for a revised version.
You have accomplished something I hadn’t thought possible: you make me enjoy reading poetry…
Wow. Now that’s a compliment. Thanks so much.
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