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[191] Fleeting

  • Writer: Lorraine Johnson
    Lorraine Johnson
  • Dec 21, 2024
  • 1 min read

Was there a whisper I did not see,

something real, something deep,

beyond a stare and a cup of thee?

Let me see if it flies

across the sea and right to me,

or should it be just a fleeting passing

of a dream once dreamed?

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