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NaPoWriMo 2025 – Day 14/30

The clouds are floating south

a white dot, stops still

a constant in the silent

humming burring darkness

I can’t see tomorrow

but I can still hear today

the clouds are floating south

across this navy fray

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I like to think I'm a story teller. I love stories. I believe the world is filled with stories just waiting to be told and learned. I enjoy travelling down the road less travelled, with my iPhone and journal in each hand. Here you'll find all my poetic musings... Enjoy!

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