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A Moment’s Truth
An effect
of the altitude
bites hardest at night
Despair—
while waiting till dawn
in its
savagery
A long
wait that comes
too soon
Airless—
the ice
never melting
blocks
a natural bridge
if ever there
Penance—
the deep
frigid of blue sky
is blinding
Only the condor
—soars
Published 24th Oct 2019
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24th Oct 2019 2:59pm
26th Oct 2019 6:48am
Thank you broken one, I know the feeling, and I thank you for coming in to read and comment.
blessed and blessings,
Kathy
blessed and blessings,
Kathy
24th Oct 2019 5:11pm
Condors are magnificent creatures, Kathy. Their wingspan alone is majestic. You've truly captured the depths of being grounded under the beauty of flight. The imagery is lovely.
26th Oct 2019 6:52am
Thank you dear One for such lovely and understanding expression, and the recommend also. I have always been fascinated by the great condors wind-sailing through the mountain passes in the deserts.
blessed and blessings,
Kathy x
blessed and blessings,
Kathy x
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25th Oct 2019 2:18pm
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26th Oct 2019 6:53am
My thanks to you sunset poet. I think it's a mutual observance.
blessed and blessings
Kathy
blessed and blessings
Kathy
25th Oct 2019 4:13pm
I agree. There is beautiful clarity and emotional emanation to the economy of this write. Details are vivid.
26th Oct 2019 6:56am
Thank you Daniel, I appreciate your observations. Always I come back to free form verse where I was born.
blessed and blessings
Kathy
blessed and blessings
Kathy
21st Nov 2019 10:16am
