Flash
Esther Byrne
It meant a great deal to me; that tree.
It shone crisp white; a promise of spring in my rule-bound winter.
Everyone else had gone for the holidays, leaving the world silent.
I decided to climb into its branches and let it hold me.
A comfort in my life devoid of kind words.
But the blossom blew away, taking me with it.
…
Now, I’m surrounded by a different kind of white.
All uniforms and beds and questions.
There may be no tree, but I have flowers with me.
I’m held and I’m safe.
It suits me just fine here.
Esther Byrne is a writer from Yorkshire, UK. She has had short stories published with 50-Word Stories and Secret Attic. In 2021, she was runner-up for the Val Wood Yorkshire prize. She lives with chronic illness and is passionate about encouraging people with disabilities to express themselves creatively. Twitter: estherbyrnecom