Wish You Were Here

I fervently wish them

a blustery wind

to drive off the chilly fog

back in the north.

I’ve abandoned them to it,

and they turn their backs

frowning at my disingenuous

earnestness on my way

to the beach.

Inspired by: Disingenuous, Blustery, Fervent and Fog.

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Victoria Stuart

I'm a poet, philosopher and inner seeker. A giver, lover and a healer who studies the heart.

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