Distilled Entries In Poetry
9/09/2022
Amber Pale
What I see staring back at me
Colors amber, violet
Pale with vivid centers
Silent as a sunset
speaking volumes of doubt
Behind silhouettes of hills
and waves upon the sand
Fog folds inward
on itself
As the search
concludes
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