my attempt at blending the arts I cherish
She stands before me, inching closer–
now reaching out her vibrant hand,
“Won’t you embrace me now?” she
asks. “You’re running
out of time you know.” I quietly
shake my head, sending
crystalized memories flying from my
damp cheeks. Her fingers laced
in mine, 8 whispers: “It’s okay.”
Gazing into her confidant eyes
I begin to wonder if she’s right. Then
5 squeezes my neck
between her plump arms. “Don’t
worry anymore,” she says
with a smile, “we’ll always be
together in spirit. Okay?” I nod.
Untangling myself from their
sweet clutches, I straighten my
shoulders, walk towards 21, and
from behind me the light of
dazzling innocence and unbroken dreams
illuminates the unknown.
what if poems could be symphonies, and people their orchestra?
My semester abroad living in Bath, England and traveling across Europe.
Beautiful photos of hiking and other outdoor adventures.
Art and Design by Kathryn Buncik
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"...that the Lord has made."
my adventurous semester across the big blue