Asking Why
A whisper that brushed my skin
Like wind in my hair.
A touch I’ll always remember
I thought I’d find you there.
Mist on the lake by moonlight
Gone like a sigh.
I hold tight with my heart
The memory, asking why.
Penny Wilson
I am a freelance writer that writes in several
genres. I've had a successful blog with a growing and loyal following for
more than 5 years. I've written articles for Counseling Directory .org,
Introvert Dear .com and WOW Women on Writing. I'm currently working on my
first novel. You can find more of my writings on my blog at: https://pennywilsonwrites.com/ and
follow me on Twitter @pennywilson123
Tags:
Poetry
Lovely writing
ReplyDeleteWonderful dear Penny! Congratulations!! 😊💛
ReplyDelete