The Stairs Poem by Anna Banasiak
The Stairs
My time is listening
to the steps under the door
they are growing
everywhere
they approach and move away for a while
I'm afraid I don't want to be alone
I'm once again a little girl
standing by the window and preview life
I see everything through the fog
there was always this curtain
between me and the world
Saturday, December 2, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: inspirational
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5/4/2024 9:08:03 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Excellent writing Anna THANK YOU FOR SHARING MARIO ODEKERKEN