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The sky is faded,
Turned to gray
Awaiting yet another day
Uncertainty and question
Have led me this direction
Steps toward resurrection.
A place you can’t get lost.
But things like this come at such high costs.
The bridge, already,
Is being crossed.
About the Creator
Vivian Rose
I'm still getting a feel for what I like and where my talent lies, but I'm glad to have you along for the ride! My work is going to be like a talent showcase for the time being, ranging from poetry to blog posts to personal essays.
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Comments (2)
Brilliant ♦️🖊️📕♦️
You crossed the bridge into greatness! Great work