Poem -

Gossamer

Gossamer

Gossamer.
Ghosts.
WaftingĀ 
in theĀ 
breeze.
FloatingĀ 
in theĀ 
clouds.
Loose
within
the land.
Spirits,
souls
of the
past
still
plying
the
world.
Ripples
of the
past.
All souls
vibrate
energy,
long lost
solid form.
Yet essenceĀ 
remains.
EtherealĀ 
whispers.
EchosĀ 
in theĀ 
hills.
Winds
over the
oceans.
Twisters
on the
plains.
What was
still is.
Reflections
of what
usedĀ 
to be.
Listen.
See.
Orbiting
still.
Origin.
Home.

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Being Me

I just had to pin this! This speaks to the whole essence of my being x

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Bernadete van d...

When I read the title I had the feeling it was going to be an extraordinary write.
And it is! Ā  BĀ 

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