Similes
Like the wind.Never stays.
For long.
Like a bird.
Carries twigs on its back.
Never building a nest.
Never a real nest.
Just a place to stay.
Just for the little while.
Like a woman, unanchored.
In the beholder's eyes.
For a short while.
And then,
In the beholder's heart.
Forever.
posted by S @ 7:00 PM
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