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No Spring
An interesting, and curious woman
In a speckled pink dress
Stopped
And began addressing her phone
She looked
A touch distressed
As her hair
Shone in the Summer sun
Yet her face
Was Autumn
And suggested Winter
Yet her words
Were silent whispers
Her lips were frozen
As her heart
Gently melted
Into a world of confusion
No delusion
She walked on
No spring in her step
by Jemia
In a speckled pink dress
Stopped
And began addressing her phone
She looked
A touch distressed
As her hair
Shone in the Summer sun
Yet her face
Was Autumn
And suggested Winter
Yet her words
Were silent whispers
Her lips were frozen
As her heart
Gently melted
Into a world of confusion
No delusion
She walked on
No spring in her step
by Jemia
Published 3rd Jul 2023
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4th Jul 2023 6:27pm
5th Jul 2023 9:09am
A captivating portrayal of a woman whose external appearance contradicts the turmoil within, as she navigates a world of confusion and inner struggles, symbolized by the contrasting seasons and the absence of vitality in her stride.
