On the Edge of Secrets

Photo by Yoann Boyer on Unsplash

Wind whispers in the
labyrinthine hollows of

my ears. A whoosh of sea
sounds, waves overtaking my

fissured frame. I’m listening.
Which secrets? The ones

we crafted together?
Or those you brought

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Poet Laureate of Ellensburg, WA. Author of Gifts to the Attentive forthcoming from Winter Goose Publishing. mishiepoet.com @mishiepoet

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Poet Laureate of Ellensburg, WA. Author of Gifts to the Attentive forthcoming from Winter Goose Publishing. mishiepoet.com @mishiepoet

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