National Poetry Month April 6

Here's one I wrote a while back, but perhaps not many have had the chance to read it.  Sometimes there is just one thing you want to say and it doesn't actually take a lot of words...

 

I have a soft
spot
somewhere 
around my heart 
that is carrying me along this morning
like a creek. 
Can you hear the water, 
somewhere to the left of the trail?  
meet me
there.

 

 

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