I felt foreign,
Lost in a wood.
But maybe it was
Because I did not look.
Did not look for light,
For everything that was
Already by my
Side.
Consumed in darkness,
Feeling blue.
But now I see nothing,
Nothing but you -
- Ann
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Slow Dancing (Poetry)
RandomSlow dancing makes me see, What I want to express through poetry. - Ann ------------------ This is my poetry collection in which I show you some of my poems. Some are also included in my novels, others aren't. Feel free to explore this creative spa...
