Poem 20160105 Posted on January 5, 2016 by crow vast blanket of clouds everything is gray–even as my vision clears —– Ronovan Writes Haiku Challenge Share this:EmailFacebookTwitterTumblrPinterestLike this:Like Loading... Related Published by crow I'm a writer and a dabbler. I live in Washington. View all posts by crow
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Nice! I love moments of clear vision. Maybe, someday, I’ll get more than moments.
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When I was younger, I spent a lot of time peering though the grey, only to forget my thoughts as my vision cleared. Deep thoughts or dreams are hard to hold on to.
Clarity seems to be a momentary phenomenon.
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