I Walked
- Nicole Christine

- Jan 23
- 1 min read
by Nicole Christine

I walked along,
the Columbia river-
only to find
missing pieces of myself.
The lamb’s ear
that was so simple
and soft
to touch
While I was walking
I was thinking
about grief and how
much we hold it together.
What you’re
meant to be?
A million pieces
in order to pick them up.
the most important ones
that makes you, you
Is it a prayer or an answer?
Or self-reflection?
With my mind
Wandering about the world
And where I belong;
I kept walking.
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Nicole Christine, is a British American writer born and raised in the Pacific Northwest. She writes about love, hardships of life, and loss. She won her first eco poetry contest at Wenatchee Valley College in 2022. She has been published in The Comet, and featured on Poetry Soup in 2025. She is looking forward to growing and learning on her journey as a writer.




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