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that power within
and from above
I believe I am
fog that endures
with darkness
I think I have
missed the wind
on my sail
a random cloud
fair and heavy
to stay away
from everything
from you from what
I do not count anymore
and I’ve left behind
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This poem is part of the published collection California Notebooks 02
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Love the stanza “I believe I am / fog that endures / with darkness” Great work!
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Thank you for your feedback Bartholomew, happy you like it!
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Anna, this is yet another stunningly beautiful and sensitive poem. You make use FEEL the mood so well.
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Very well, it’s important the mood comes through, thank you for letting me know Ennle 🌷
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You are so talented–there’s something special about your writing that I can’t put my finger on…but if it comes to me, I’ll be sure to tell you ❤
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Thank you for your nice words, these and the ones that will come to you 😉
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Most welcome, Anna ❤
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