Prose poetry on Reflection and emotional resilience
Cinders:
Some day, I hope to leave the battlefield, wave a white flag, and choose to stop for a second,
Let the breeze run through my hair,
Hoping it smells like a meadow instead of a bloodbath,
Hoping I’ll feel calm enough to say, I am not afraid to take a step back and not panic.
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Prose poetry on Reflection and emotional resilience Cinders: Some day, I hope to leave the battlefield, wave a white flag, and choose to stop for a second, L...
