Foggy Dew

Drops

By Colleen WaltersPublished 6 months ago • 1 min read

Out of the shadow

of the night, the world awakes

from a veiled slumber.

nature poetry

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Colleen Walters

Just a girl who likes to write poems, usually inspired by events and people in my Florida life.. Always be you, because you are awesome. You matter. You are enough.. ❤️

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Caitlin Charlton6 months ago
Lovely choice of words there Colleen. Now I feel like I am the one waking up to this beauty. Well done for taking such a nice photo out there in nature. ♥️🤗

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