SeedsA Poem by Elyne KnightToday the air is full of white seeds drifting, floating over my garden I know a breeze must carry them But I can't see it -- I only see a journey of wild twists and falls and sudden, miraculous rising to the white sky there are thousands each upon its own path and I think there's hope © 2022 Elyne KnightAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorElyne KnightLondon, United KingdomAboutI mostly write interactive fiction and stories, but I've always loved poetry. Some of my favorite poets are Mary Oliver, W.B. Yeats, Gerard Manley Hopkins, and Elizabeth Barrett Browning. I can't hope.. more..Writing
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