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Kinship

thegentletraveler

December 15, 2018



Amongst the trees and the spinach leaves

She saw him or the first time

Alive

Alone

Longing


A strange kinship

Undecided as to whether it was

Romance or brotherly love

But love non the less


A kinship, is all she could say

And a familiarity

As if she had been doing this all her life

Running after dreams

Down a country road

In the midst of conversation


A kinship

A strange kind of bond

Familiar as the smell of pine needles

As unnerving as a sudden wind

She felt a kinship, was all.

And kin folk do not lie.

 
 
 

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