Her Beating Stone

Her Beating Stone

She pretends fissures don’t exist. A
beating stone to shield her from the
micro pains of old, revealing she
never belonged. Had she only
shown her cracks, they would have
let her in.

 

Daily word prompt: micro

Photo by John Peters on Unsplash

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15 thoughts on “Her Beating Stone”

    1. Thanks Miss M! I like poems, because they allow for short bursts of creativity, but your stories have inspired me to embark into that territory. Once I graduate, I hope I can work on some larger pieces. 🙂

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      1. Wow! Really! (^O^) I’m so honored. That’s one of the best compliments anyone can ever get. I’m glad I was able to inspire you to want to dwell into story writing. You can do it! I have faith in you! *\(^_^)/*

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