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Sisters Ghazal: Follow the Leader

May 27, 2015
By Nilhsa BRONZE, Menomonee Falls, Wisconsin
Nilhsa BRONZE, Menomonee Falls, Wisconsin
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I climbed across the keys, stumbling back and forth over her.

The notes, sharp or flat or uncertain, pulled me with her.

 

I grasped her hand,

A tide luring me out with her.

 

I stepped off the plane. She didn't stop me until my nose nicked the grass,

But I trusted her.

 

I stooped under her shade and the slick drops skid right off.

And even my feet weren't bumpy with dew, thanks to her.

 

I rolled to the bottom of the hill.

But now, I can only go up with her.


The author's comments:

My older sister inspired me to write this ghazal; her leadership and loyalty are pivotal in my life. I hope that readers can identify with the relationship between the siblings and friends portrayed in this poem.


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