Amity

Amity

A Poem by Chase

Little compares to a swelling of breast;
the accompanying hand that slides between once idle icy fingers
to bring about a warmth
bygone from soul.

The long forgetten air, suddenly absent
from my lungs
due to one of Mara's hugs.

© 2016 Chase


Author's Note

Chase
Just a little piece about one of my best friendships.

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Added on October 3, 2016
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Chase
Chase

Stillwater, MN



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My name is Chase. I love writing and find solace through it. Feel free to sift through my myriad of words and tell me what you think:) Constructive criticism is welcome! more..