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Fiction, Poem, poetry, prose, Short Fiction, Song Lyrics, Writing
I shared a whisper with the trees
and in my fear i kept it there
They hid my words within their leaves
far from your sharp and judging stare
and there they withered with the fall
Unheard, unseen, they stood no chance
to shine, nor soar, to grow so tall
that those who cared could see them dance
Emmi Lawrence 