thomg three word wednesday: crush, knack, varied;
read write poem: naprowrimo day 3
photo: JVLIVS © ®™, flickr
sitting with others
she soon lost herself
in the crush of scented
lavendar and pink rose petals
gathered in a small echo of time
no longer participating
she simply moved with
the sway of varied winds
along the shoreline of
mystic rivers flowing
finding the knack
of effortless escape
became her redemption
in a homeland adrift