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The morn was drizzling with snow cap drops

As I laid above, up top

Gentle air with a tinge of chill

Help push me against my will

I held my breath and heard my heart 

All things, always, fall apart .

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

Gentle flow of thoughts left the reader with visions and deep thoughts. I wanted to know and read more. Thank you Raven for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote

[Raven Wyntermoon]

Grazie C. Poetry for your insights and outreach of friendship.

[Coyote Poetry]

Was my pleasure and you are welcome. I enjoyed your poetry.