The Infinite Blue

the sky reflects my solitude
everything above me
the witness of my being
and things I left behind  
	   s.  i.     l.    e.     n.    t.    
   
         c.   a.  r.  e.  l.  e.  s.    s.

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May 23, 2024

JONATHAN MOYA

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careless, Poem, poetry, silent, sky, solitude, The-infinite-blue, witness

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