Against the wall of sleep: Water, white light, silence It is not just silence But its whiteness Water pushed into waves By breath
To cross this facade of white silence I have to drown myself
Love to see your mind on paper 🙂
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Or screen? 🙂 And I love yours. Thanks, Stearley 🙂
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Yes, that figurative paper 🤠✒📝 And thank you 😊
Beautifully written as always. I’m enjoying reading your poetry Vera.
Thank you so much, Cheryl!
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Love to see your mind on paper 🙂
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Or screen? 🙂 And I love yours. Thanks, Stearley 🙂
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Yes, that figurative paper 🤠✒📝 And thank you 😊
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Beautifully written as always. I’m enjoying reading your poetry Vera.
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Thank you so much, Cheryl!
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