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To Hold A Fork

Some victories are small, but mean the world.

By Michelle Liew Tsui-LinPublished about 2 hours ago β€’ 1 min read

We celebrate big victories on stage on World Theatre Day.

Big actions. Huge performances.

Not the small ones.

They pass unnoticed.

Holding a fork is quieter.

πŸ½οΈπŸ€²πŸ΄β³πŸ’«πŸ€

To hold a fork.

Timeless.

Rare.

Precious, muted steel

πŸ½οΈπŸ€²πŸ΄β³πŸ’«πŸ€

I grasp.

It drops.

I reach.

It drops.Β 

I grasp -

Five seconds

It drops.

πŸ½οΈπŸ€²πŸ΄β³πŸ’«πŸ€

They glare.

The fallen fork shines.

Not the grasp.

πŸ½οΈπŸ€²πŸ΄β³πŸ’«πŸ€

Fallen fork -

Glistens.

Grasping hand -

Dulled.

Aches.

πŸ½οΈπŸ€²πŸ΄β³πŸ’«πŸ€

Unseen.

πŸ½οΈπŸ€²πŸ΄β³πŸ’«πŸ€

Then lifts

Fingers clenched.

Firm.

Fork clutched.

πŸ½οΈπŸ€²πŸ΄β³πŸ’«πŸ€

Original poem by Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin AI tags are coincidental.

For Mikeydred's March Challenge

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About the Creator

Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin

Hi, i am an English Language teacher cum freelance writer with a taste for pets, prose and poetry. When I'm not writing my heart out, I'm playing with my three dogs, Zorra, Cloudy and Snowball.

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  • Sean A.20 minutes ago

    I see this future battle coming all too quickly Well done

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