Pounding Heart

In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Fight or Flight.”

My flight arrived
I could see a glimpse
But could not leave to go
My heart started pounding
My belly started twisting
My nerves could take no more
I closed my eyes and made a wish
And wished myself very
Far away from there

The story of the fresh green apple can be found here:

https://movingtowardsthelight.com/2015/02/06/apple-in-my-bag/

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