Upped and Gone
written by: J.Ahlberg
@anothermadidea
The words have flown their paper nest,
spread their leaves.
They have done what they were crafted up to.
Convey thought — boldly.
Make their way in the world.
Their letters have uncurled their tails and peaked their hats.
They have held hands, locked arms.
Learnt their lessons, flocked.
I mourn for them.
My words.
My well-worked on words.
So long I have wanted them to grow.
So much they have taken,
and gone.
I am alone.
So this is what it feels like,
once the words have done their best.
So this is what it feels like,
for a writer to be left in an empty nest.
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