flummoxed by
unexpected endings
I walked over
new beginnings
moods dominated.
by darkness
often forget
magic of dawn
something you left behind
outlived its relevance
what’s yet to begin
carries significance
sky is an illusion
pushing you
to touch the unknown
silent stars below you
struggle to speak
to change
line of vision
tell you
you’ve already risen
above destinations
they don’t stop you
from flying high
but just acknowledge
targets reached
or those that came down
to touch your feet
dVerse Poetics – Slipping into Surrealism
Image credit: Erik Johansson

A profound take, Reena.
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Thank you so much, Punam!
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You are welcome.
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sky is an illusion
pushing you
to touch the unknown
I’m in love with this poem and this line ❤️ A truth is expressed.
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Thanks a ton, Aboli!
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Love what you did here, breaking it into little gems of reflection and wisdom. The second last stanza is beautiful, profound and could stand so well on it’s own.
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Thank you so much, Mish!
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Wow! Stunning write, Reena!
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Thanks a ton!
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Most a welcome!
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Bellisima! 🧡💛
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Grazie!
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Most definitely…
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Thank you 👍🤗
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Beautiful
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Thank you!
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You’re welcome
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