The dark of winter outside
The light and warmth of inside
The world spins on without me
Invisible I sustain myself with observation
I peer out as clouds drift in cold winds
And acknowledge the thin walls
Between comfort and annihilation
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Author:
Lorna (
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- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
I can feel this in the literal and the metaphorical it speaks of how thin the wall between where we are and the end of what we are. Deeply existential a fave
I'm smiling at you............
Thank you
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