day 227

i meander
a hall with too many doors
opening and closing,
casting shadows, revealing light.

i speak,
words echo in the chambers,
voice sounds hard
when it feels soft.

i remain,
quiet for a while.

8.15.17

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Eliza Alys Young, aka CreativEliza, is a free spirit, world traveler, creative expert, and part of multicultural family… Eliza shares her time between the US, Dominican Republic and beyond. When she is not caring for her high-energy kids, writing her poetry or for her blog, creating art or cooking up a storm, she is designing for her own company, Design Intense.

Category: 2017 Year of Poems, Poetry

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