Poetry from Brianna Dawn.

the meeting of hearts and souls

what if
the wind were the whispers
of the dead saying
i’m still here,
to conjure images and thoughts
into your head

what if
the breeze were the calming
of restless souls
we encountered during a walk,
our hearts saying
i’m still here,

walking side by side
for that moment
life and death together,
worlds apart

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