
The desolate wasteland
draws closer
the iridescent lakes
far far away
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Time to turn around
Retrace one’s steps
Just a few rambling pieces of poetry
The desolate wasteland
draws closer
the iridescent lakes
far far away
🌑
Time to turn around
Retrace one’s steps
Like this one. It actually feels and looks sparse on the page. Fantastic work!
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Welcome 🙂
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Is it possible to turn aroundand retrace one’s steps? The desolate wasteland conjures up all kinds of images and feelings, for me. Thankyou for this fantastic poem Stuart, though it leaves me feeling sad and wondering. Brilliant poem.
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Thank you. I think we all need to have hope to retrace our steps or at least find a new direction otherwise we are just accepting our direction, good or bad 😊
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Personally I am hoping it i s a new direction. I h eto ask an this be done induvidually, or can it only truly be done in a conbcected way? How much can we do individually? Interesting Stuart.
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In my past I have always gone with the flow and done what pleases others. I finally worked out this was a mistake which caused me to lose myself. I think this is where we can do things individually? 😊
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I can totally see what you mean there, and yes, that IS something that can be done individually. It really IS an interesting subject Stuart. But anyway, I vote for the lakes lol. I love lakes, having known the wasteland too! I’ll see you at the lakes 😀
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See you there! 😊
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Dreamy
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Thank you 😊
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🙂
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