Silent Witness

Our roots are deep,

Just like my thoughts and her red sweater.

I glimpsed it through the trees

On a lonely country road

Its presence in the green was overpowering.

Help me bury her body.

Our roots run deep

Intwined with our destiny

As twins.

 

Writing Prompt courtesy of Wolff Poetry Literary Magazine.

Photo by Bruce Hong on Unsplash

 

 

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