Willow

Willow

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"I desire the things which will destroy me in the end." ~Sylvia Plath. The willow does not weep. She hangs, she sways, she hums along to earth's breaths... This book is a collection of heart wrenching short poetry that will connect with your soul. A collection of beautiful poetry which deals with the feeling of being in love and to be loved. A collection of beautiful poetry which overcomes heartbreak and betrayal. A journey that ensures that there is always a ray of hope even in the darkest days. A journey to find the the better half of the soul. A journey to celebrate love. So come along and celebrate love. Happy reading, XoxoπŸ’• ~Anuh Β©2021 by Anuh.
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Excerpt: "I am everything: The autumn winds easing the leaves away from their branches, A baby's smile at daddy's funny face, The tears that seep into the soil at a funeral, A heavy snowfall on Christmas Eve. I am a hug: Offered only during times of sadness, Never given often enough. I am a mirror: Reflecting the moods of those in my surroundings Or the inanimate objects that remain once all have gone home. I am a microphone: Echoing the opinions of those around me, Telling the truths of all, but only being accepted by one. I am a shell: Full of the many memories of yesterday, Unable to grasp anything today. I am a skeleton: Stripped away of any feeling, After everyone has taken a piece. I am nothing: Not a firefighter, Thanked for saving the family pet. Not a lover, Dearly missed by her significant other. Not a role model, Written about for a second grader's project. Not a person at all; I am a simple cadaver, sliced up for answers to all of life's questions." ********************************************** An original poetry collection from the last decade of my life.

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