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There she goes, towards the intangible horizon
walking with steps measured and sure
Creating ripples as she crosses the rivers of pain
Shielding eyes from ever-present censure
Stepping over shards of dreams slain
There she goes, towards the intangible horizon
On her solitary quest for the elusive shore
Her determination her only armor
Forged by fire,she emerged, stronger than before
And in the eye of the storm,
She stands smiling, her incongruous thoughts calmer.
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Linking this poem to Magpie Tales: Mag 238. Image source: The same prompt.
Your strong sense of rhythm is easily paying the poetic bills. This is a sweet read.
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DeleteLovely read. Welcome!
ReplyDeleteThank you Bee. Still finding my feet in the world of blogging :)
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ReplyDeleteThank you so much! Means a lot coming from you!!
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