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Quiet Solitude
My green
has wisps of gray
Drops of sky
melt shades and hues
into puddles
running down empty streets
The band won’t play,
feet can’t dance
Quiet solitude
sways in the leaves
Nothing more to do
but wait in timeless motion
for rescue
in the petals of flowers
awakened by the
clouds
© Jodi A
has wisps of gray
Drops of sky
melt shades and hues
into puddles
running down empty streets
The band won’t play,
feet can’t dance
Quiet solitude
sways in the leaves
Nothing more to do
but wait in timeless motion
for rescue
in the petals of flowers
awakened by the
clouds
© Jodi A
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