The stars

star-whispers

In an instant, a nanosecond
my breath expires, flattens
and I drift, home.
A new home, a happily caged home
one where life as I know it
melts
away, and a new life begins.
One I have always known.
The one that was whispered by the stars and promised by the sea.
The one I always felt, but never touched.
The one that was always
waiting,
waiting,
waiting to be seen.

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How will you be remembered? (published article)

Hello

Latest article to appear on Elephant Journal – thank you to a special someone who inspired this.

http://www.elephantjournal.com/2017/01/how-will-you-be-remembered/

Thank you for reading.

Miriam