wishes, like watercolour
paintings, left in the sun
fading like old
newspaper, ravaged by
the passing of time
.
they come and go
these wishes and wants
changing with the seasons
replaced by shiny new
hopes and dreams
.
yet the old ones linger
like memories
faded, yes
but not forgotten
Sammi Cox is from the UK and spends her time writing and making things. Her poetry and short fiction have been published in various places online and in print. Her first collection of tiny tales, One Turn of The Wheel was published by Three Drops Press in 2017. Find her at: https://sammiscribbles.wordpress.com/
Whispers and Echoes 
Yes, the old hopes and wishes linger. And some are achieved… don’t forget that, Sammi
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Thanks for reading, Crispina 🙂
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Always. Though sometimes I am a little late!
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