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Wind wanders through the trees

Leaves, grasshopper green, shake nervously

I sat there watching a squirrel scamper

Waiting for you to come

I remember the times you said you would

You swore on everything dear

I wanted to believe

I did believe

So I sat there reassembling

All of the broken pieces

Now I’m all back together

The wounds have healed

Scars remain

Now I rise and walk away

And if you ever arrive

I’ll leave a trail for you

My heart is whole again

I hope one day yours is too

Kate Christensen

Vanessa Reeves