Tag: #Wordle 463
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#The Sunday Whirl ~ Wordle 463 ~ #Poetry
Dark clouds cross my horizonScreaming with wantI dread the crash at their journeys endI inhale, hold my breathNo air in my lungs to shout, to screamAs the room fades around meI feel no panicas giant dust clouds creep towards me A strange billowing entityNow I feel it, the silence inside my soul… ©anitadawes 2020