By lilith connor Originally published in Teenink's Hollow candlelight shadows Had meant nothing, overpowered by the wind's Leaf-colored footsteps. Better leaves, Because the footsteps as she walked away Looked like ashes. And, If, under the waves of lost remembrance There was ever a tide of lost goodbyes, -those waves still Just for a second. Until … Continue reading foreshadowing
Academy of the Heart And Mind 