The Key

You held it in your hands

It was always within reach

You just had to believe.

Always yours

For the asking.

If you just believed.

The answer,

A breath away

Under the willow tree.

Where my heart still waits

For your key.

Copyright (C) Penny Wilson

*Day 14 of my 30 day post-a-day.Β  πŸ™‚

About Penny Wilson Writes

Penny Wilson is a freelance writer who writes in several genres. She has written articles for WOW Women on Writing. Her poetry has been published in online journals, such as Ariel Chart, Spill Words Press and the Poppy Road Review. Penny is a member of the Austin Poetry Society. Her poetry has been featured in the publication America's Emerging Poets 2018 by Z Publishing and in the Poets Quarterly published by Prolific Press in Spring/2019. You can find more of her writings on her blog at https://pennywilsonwrites.com/ and follow her on Twitter @pennywilson123.
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