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A fragile dandelion
carried by the wind
with broken wings
wandering off to the end of the horizon
the pain in her only heals by wanderlust
In my waking moments
I long for another glimpse of her
By night
My soul sings to the edge of the sea
Oh my little fragile dandelion!

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5 replies on “Wanderlust”

Your poems are very intense. They speak about difficult topics with a beautiful rhythm. I hope you know that your writing brings awareness and understanding to your readers. Your writings are important and that makes you important too.

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