On Wilting, I Fall
written by: Vaishnavi Pusapati
Fall, let gravity do all the work,
fall like bruised fruits at the feet of trees,
fall into the darkness, into the dark waters,
without a sound, without a splash,
dissolving like a color, like a remedy, like sugar.
This is a good time to fall away.
Dr. Vaishnavi Pusapati is a poet, previously published in 22 journals including Drabble, Dreich, 50 word stories, Molecule, Five Minutes, Havik, Friday Flash Fiction, Micro fiction Monday, Wingless Dreamer, among others.
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