Trellis (a poem)


I looked to the past
To see a future
Coming back to the hill as I did
Vision restored

Last day
An empty place
Midst the horror that is

No goodbyes
Just as well
Silence increasingly rare
Still but for the restlessness in me

A quiet parting at
The trellis, my favorite feature
Unassuming beauty in the sky
It’ll have to do

Trellis (a poem) by,
Christina Schmidt, MA

Published by Christina Schmidt

I'm an author and live in the vibrant city of Austin, Texas. Cheers, y'all.

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