Poem 20160105

Posted on January 5, 2016 by crow

vast blanket of clouds
everything is gray–even
as my vision clears

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Natalia Erehnah January 6, 20167:00 am

Nice! I love moments of clear vision. Maybe, someday, I’ll get more than moments.
1. crow January 6, 20167:01 am
  
  Thank you!
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PrairieChat January 11, 20168:52 am

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.
1. crow January 11, 20165:33 pm
  
  Clarity seems to be a momentary phenomenon.