Audrey Wojciechowski

I could feel my feet steady on the floor
I stood up and said goodbye for the very last time.

Kiss me because it feels like home when your hands are in my hair and my heart steadily beats.

I found pieces of you tucked away in the closet; Soft sweaters from changing season chills.

I am going to ride the last waves of summer all the way to the very end.

To use these last days of warmth to gather all need so into hibernation we will go.

There is no place for them to go and no place to grow.

Winter is a time to ease into you.

Sweet, soft, slow and strong.

Spring is happening all around me and I must take time to open my eyes to see.

When I forget, please remind me.

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