When the earth held its breath, and the trees stopped speaking in green, I found your shadow pressed into the silence— not like absence, but like the memory of warmth left in a chair after someone has risen.
I did not call your name. It was already there, inscribed beneath the skin of rain, folded into the hush of wheat fields bowing under the weight of their gold. Even the wind carried you— not as sound, but as the echo of longing before the voice has formed.
Read more here:
https://jeffreyfreeman.me/blog/when-the-earth-held-its-breath/
#Poetry & Literature #Freemo
The #freemo hashtag anytime for review / catchup / reconsidering main points...
@freemo I like the #poetry as well as the direct replies you have.
If you want to catch up on a few topics from before then check #freemo as I think some you haven't answered really but important for all life if it's based on things like #money / #banks
So whenever you want.
specifically if you #agree with:
"The man-made #money container (a hole in bucket #system)... is not really designed to help equalise or take care of people... but #maintain #unfairness (#power)... " (
❓ A quick YES / NO / MAYBE ❓
Would be good even before reading the post (which is directly linked below after initial answer please...)
https://qoto.org/@freeschool/114256831067242108
Thanks as always
