|I have never before had the time
To sit down and smell the sun.
To observe how the 5 o’clock shadow
Expands and blankets my herds.
To see how softly my hydrangeas tremble
In the easy wind.
To observe an ant march over my foot,
Leaving a trail of goosebumps in his wake.
To know that I am a miracle
And that I am alive.
|Bio & Link|
|22 year old languages student and writer from County Down. You can find more of my work at https://thehysteriacollective.com/author/joannalmagill/|