More New Poetry from Courtney LeBlanc

Wildlings, we're so lucky to have an embarrassment of riches when it comes to Featured Artist Courtney LeBlanc's poetry! Today we have another hidden gem to share with you.

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ENOUGH

We are ghosts in the dream, us but somehow
less. You reach for my hand and take it but I can see
the table beneath us, our bodies now translucent,
our connection fading. You say you love me but
my heart lies silent, nearly invisible in my gossamer
chest. Your heart is still beating behind your transparent
ribs, still trying to convince me it's enough.

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