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A Poem by Michelle N. H.

Sitting here,
waiting on snow to fall
atop these willow branches.

From my window
I see the leafs
falling after passing.

Gone with the wind is
the melody of yesterday,
a soothing voice,
a whisper of
someone's promise..

and the birds leave my horizon for
a rising sun.

© 2017 Michelle N. H.

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Michelle N. H.

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Blue. You don't always have to wait, or feel so alone. Shadows cast by a sun too blind to see, need not be your focus, my dear. We all have shadows, each of us. We must traverse them, to transcend them, and I have more faith in you than I ever had before.

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Added on February 9, 2016
Last Updated on June 25, 2017
Tags: waiting, nostalgic


Michelle N. H.
Michelle N. H.


I'm Michelle. To strangers I may seem reluctant, but I'm really quite open towards those that are patient and genuinely interested in getting to know me. I think a lot. I'm hardly ever bored. I've.. more..