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I heard a voice from a place of broken dreams

Where mirrors crack when looked at

A million images vanish into dust

Taking a part of you

you may not miss for years to come.

Yet like a puzzle that has a piece missing

You search for something that has no name

To fill that empty space that may never be filled

Until we return to the source from which we came…

©anitadawes 2020

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  1. D. Wallace Peach Avatar
    D. Wallace Peach

    Profound and beautiful, Anita. I was so glad to see a poem from you. I hope you’re resting and feeling a little better. Thinking of you. <3

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    1. jenanita01 Avatar
      jenanita01

      Anita thanks you so much, Diana… as do I…

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  2. judeitakali Avatar
    judeitakali

    A beautifully written sadness in this, so wistful

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    1. jenanita01 Avatar
      jenanita01

      Thank you so much, Jude…

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      1. judeitakali Avatar
        judeitakali

        My pleasure 🌼

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  3. robertawrites235681907 Avatar
    robertawrites235681907

    This is very good, Anita. Well done.

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    1. jenanita01 Avatar
      jenanita01

      Thank you, Robbie…

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  4. tidalscribe Avatar
    tidalscribe

    I love that.

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    1. jenanita01 Avatar
      jenanita01

      Thank you, Janet…

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