I don’t miss winter
nor the loss of control
sitting still in the moment
kissing resentment goodbye.
Most people are afraid of this space
their solitude a vast room with distant walls
we feel terror before receding horizons
without limits we go mad.
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My take on this based on water
Dries saliva, leaves my mouth dry
Later I disregard your eyes.
hj
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Take what you will – it is happily given.
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Can’t wait to talk to you about this one. 🤩🤩🤩
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Thanks – I look forward to it.
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Glad to read some more of your work.
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Thanks, Anonymous. Trying to press on.
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