By Chloe Alfieri
“I talk to god but the sky is empty”
Sylvia Plath
I love the breeze through my window at midnight, the stars and the clouds and the moon, full, embraces me in light. I love, love, love her. Shouting into the void: Is all of this love going somewhere? In her absence I find myself searching Longing, hoping for a touch- This love grows within me, bright and passionate. This love is you, warm, and embracing. The moon is full and bright tonight, I see you in the reflection and enjoy the gentle caress of your hand on my cheek, from the breeze through my open window. You’re still somewhere.
Chloe Alfieri is a high school student with a love for writing. She lives with her parents, three siblings, and two dogs in a quaint neighborhood in rural Connecticut.

Beautifully expressed, Chloe. Well done 🙂
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