Wind Poem by Janine Alyssa Navarro

Wind



the time has finally come
a 15-second moment of dread
putting the pieces together
along with the wind’s murmuring
I’m not a bird, but a fish
and every false belief I held on to
is waiting to imbibe me
as the twinkle of life
wears off from my dejected eyes

it was good while it lasted

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