Ripples

a haiku

By Emma DatsonPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

Ripples on water

Ripples on water,

I feel serenity, now,

Here, I am at home

surreal poetry

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Emma Datson

I am 40ish, medically interesting, Australian poet, who is finally using her voice. My superpower is my vocabulary. Dive in and read an eclectic mix of poetry and creative non-fiction, full of love, grief and hope. Light, love

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