A Poem by Anne Chiappetta


Ribbon chafing

Will I be crushed
By the sky?

Breeze tugs
Pulses rub
Release me

Lighter than air
Captured in Mylar

Bound for Olympia
Pale blue elevation
Far below

3 thoughts on “A Poem by Anne Chiappetta

  1. So happy you like this, my darling Krishnapriya, blessings and sweetness to you today! *children singing**sunrise in mist*

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