A World in Wishes

Winds move through,

parts of me leave,

caught and dispersed

as I watch, sun glinting

on bright tips, my eyes

straining as the sun sets,

the delicate strands held 

aloft before a current

carries each to the far 

place of memory.

—C.L. Fisher, July 2021

Unless otherwise indicated, all writings and images are the work of C.L. Fisher and may not be copied, used, or distributed without permission.

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