《-~-》
Almost sunrise,
Yet so dark.
Almost sunset,
Yet so sanguine.
Almost bloom
Yet unfurled petals.
Almost old,
But so delicate.
Almost wise,
Yet stepping into the unkown.
Almost rock,
Yet so weathered.
Almost right
Until you flip the side.
Almost ice
Until you melt.
Almost haze,
But a nimbus's visible
To the eye,
Almost by mistake.
Almost a misunderstanding,
Almost unsaid,
Almost said,
Almost known.
Almost visible-
Time in the crystal ball,
Almost clear
Except for the flecks
Of almost a doubt.
Almost eager,
Almost disappointed.
Almost revisited
By the old ghost,
Repeating the same again.
Almost worthless,
Almost unintentionally,
Almost indifferent.
Almost free,
Almost forgiven,
Almost peace.
Almost forgotten,
Almost learnt,
From something that was
Almost true
Almost real
Almost.
《-~-》
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Cottage Chronicles
PoetryLife's chronicles from love, sorrow, anger, guilt, shame, happiness buried in a poetic cipher. Would you like some words and wine, on wooden floorboards? ©️ Feronia Grey
