
I AM alive - breathing.
Alone, I can survive; together, I fly to the other me.
Unattainable.
I AM a witch - seasonal.
A meandering brook, a flowery bouquet, vibrant and effervescent.
I AM dead - rotting.
Together, a fowl stench; Alone, I soar to the other you.
Reachable.
You are a witch - delusional.
A burning building, a shattered mirror broken and cursed.
We are alive - breathing, rotting.
Existing, resisting.
I AM - all you are, and who WE will ever be,
AM I ?.....
By Leeza Cooper
About the Creator
Leeza-Bridget Cooper
Poet, scribe, and conjurer of stories and film; a seeker of nostalgia, the vintage, and the fleeting wonder, shaping words and visions, holding the sacred key to worlds only a true artiste can create.
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Nice work
Very well written. Keep up the good work!
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Eye opening
Niche topic & fresh perspectives



Comments (5)
Beautiful! It reminds me the mantra 'I AM,YES I AM'
Very powerful. Every time I read it I find something new. Well done.
I am...very impressed!
The depth of your writing is missed by many I am certain! Bravo on this little masterpiece 👏
Inspiring to read, I can relate to some and know you are a multifaceted woman and stand strong alone.