Nature’s Captive
Foggy White mist surrounds Silencing nearly all sounds I struggle to keep within bounds White line Tail lights These help me to focus and see I move slowly as can be Want to be free Fog lifts Mirror...
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Original Poetry and Photograph by Leona J. Atkinson ©2014 Often when I make the drive into work, I hit the traffic lights randomly, sometimes they are red, sometimes green, rarely are they ever just...
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