She

Posted: January 31, 2014 in Micro-Story, Poems
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We walked far

She became thirsty

She tilted her head towards the sky

Mouth open wide

It began to rain

Directly into her mouth

No where else

She closed her mouth

The rain stopped

We traveled on

I waited for her to get hungry

Comments
  1. Reine says:

    This one is very visual. It feels like being pulled into a suspended moment when time stops and breath reveals thoughts you’re not sure you are able to share. Intense writing.

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