Tuesday, March 28, 2017

Very Far Away from Anywhere Else


And I needed a rock. 
Something to hold onto, 
to stand on. 
Something solid. 
Because everything was going soft, 
turning into mush, 
into marsh, 
 into fog. 
Fog closing in on all sides. 
I didn't know where I was at all...
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3 comments:

  1. Rick ForrestalMarch 29, 2017 at 2:57 PM

    Great post.

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  2. Zinaida StrinuMarch 29, 2017 at 3:03 PM

    Bună ziua!
    ”Miercurea fără cuvinte” a lui Călin are căsuță nouă, aici: https://miercureafaracuvinte.blogspot.ro/
    Vino să te înscrii în tabel cu postarea ta, te așteptăm!

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  3. LindaMarch 31, 2017 at 9:14 PM

    Wonderful post and beautiful photo!

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