Enduring dry chill
Like soldier, when
I was on
Point of regress,
She came to imbue me
An idea of
Her methodical journey
To rise.
I watch as she slowly
Vanishes.
Game of time,
Law of tyrant.
Some efforts to
Hold is
Gripping onto wind.
© Byung A. Fallgren
Hi Byung,
I hope you are well. I nominated you for the Sunshine Blogger Award ☀️
https://sunshinebaby621.com/2019/01/17/☀%EF%B8%8Fsunshine☀%EF%B8%8F-blogger-award/
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Thank you, Jessy, for the nomination. Other people have nominated me earlier, and I rejected them because I have no time to fulfill the rules now. I’d like it very much If I can accept it and post it then do the things in the rules later if it’s okay with you. If not, I let it go with tears. 😦
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Yes of course, I have done other things myself in the past. This is one of the first times I followed the rules 😅
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Thank you much, Jessy. You are very kind.
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Lucid……nice …..
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Thank you much.
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