On Any Wednesday

gathering roses

in the desert

of thoughts today

on any Wednesday

catching fire

like comets through the sand

and when you said

let go

I caught

stars like footprints

headed away

like a suntan in

February

marching slow

like a heartbeat

letting go

of its

dream………………

–Eva Tortora

Eva is a writer and artist.  Eva loves people, and loves her friends and family.  Thank you for inspiring her. She can be reached at evatortora35@gmail.com.

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