“If I Were to Outlive You” by Ellen Webre
If I were to outlive you, I would feel the poet in me blackening, nails pulling in like a sea of petals in the mouth …
The Metaworker Literary Magazine
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The Metaworker Literary Magazine
Where great stories are forged.
If I were to outlive you, I would feel the poet in me blackening, nails pulling in like a sea of petals in the mouth …