Micro-Story: a Path Less Traveled


He didn’t just fall in love with her; he fell in love with the way she looked at the world.
The way, when she took walks down a path less traveled, how the excitement would rise in her voice when she saw something unique for the first time.
Every day, for her, was the first time or how it could be a dark rainy day, and she saw rainbows. He would stand back and just watch her, as she snapped pictures of things, which existed way before her time.
And it was through her eyes; he saw what he had been missing all his life. He found home in her love.
©Linda J. Wolff 2017 – http://www.urbanpoetry2017.com
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A poetic wordsmith by the mind and a passionate blogger by heart. Reservoir for Wolff Poetry & Urban Poetry 2017, mentor for youth writing groups. Life motto: Everything you seek is in the stillness of one's mind. The place between seconds, whispering of a song between sound.

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