The Circle of Life

The Circle of Life

A Poem by Wild Willow Blue
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Let the Child be the Child..

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Sparkling faintly in distant light

life’s responsibilities cupped in warm hands

those of a child

The light grows dimmer

responsibilities can no longer be held

The child finally lets shattered glass leave her hands

to forever stain the floors

© 2012 Wild Willow Blue


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Wild Willow Blue
All of my poetry comes from the heart.

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Wild Willow Blue
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I am 36. I am bisexual/non-binary. I started writing in 8th grade. The person whom I started writing because of, I never got a chance to thank. We were never good friends, but we knew each other. I ow.. more..