The floorboards creaked
by Luc
· 12/02/2026
Published 12/02/2026 12:38
The floorboards creaked.
A small foot slipped.
A wobble, then
a hand reached, gripped.
My finger, small
enough to hold,
a sudden weight,
a story told.
No loud cry came,
just quiet need.
A fragile trust,
a planted seed.
That moment stayed,
a clear, sharp scene.
The weight of life,
what it could mean.