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Clouds lifting
by Manas MokshaClouds lifting
clarity slowly crawls up hidden branches
pausing
Energy moving
trees undress and waver in anticipation
breathing
wings flapping
a moment of stillness dilates and soothes
sighing
heaviness resonates
pain and distress are never far away
beating
slow breathing
our only comfort and reminder of this
awe 01/08/2025 Author's Note: 2025 - anticipating challenge
Posted on 01/08/2025
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| Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 03/24/26 at 07:06 PM Lovely piece, like your verb selection, and really enjoyed just reading the last word of each stanza as they descend as they seem to express the essence. |
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