Ever Being There

She walks into a lake,
Without making a single ripple.
She walks into a forest,
Without moving a single blade of grass.
Then…..She says without speaking,
“When your mind is free,
Your soul is real,
When but soon your heart stops,
Then your pain will heal”.
Then without ever being there,
She was gone…..

by Holly Quinn

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