By: Danielle Elizabeth Torres


In desperate search for the truth time is running out sprinting fast away from everything she knows leap across the ocean jog over the mountain's highest peak soar above the treetops faster faster the calmness is so thick the silence so strong her alone in the forest hunched over with hands on her knees giving up she breaths heavily gasps for breath, reaches for life looking up at the sky as the clouds part blackness is revealed one silver speck falls a moment later, disappears the answer with her all along straightening up she has received the strength to carry on.