January 16, 2018 by ebbtide no stars have come for us… Poetry birds, desire, hope, life, love, poem, Poetry, relationships, stars, uncertainty, writing 3 Comments no stars have come for us no birds align in coded message there is only us and all the ways I say without saying that I am both broken and blooming, and uncertain how to welcome hope and despair on such unequal footing © Sarah Whiteley Share this:FacebookEmailTwitterLike this:Like Loading... Related
Delicately beautiful once again, Sarah. I’m always in awe reading your poetry. ❤️ LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
Delicately beautiful once again, Sarah. I’m always in awe reading your poetry. ❤️
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Indeed a wonderfully balance poem.
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Sounds like a statement of delicate life. x
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