Tag: winter
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On a Speeding Train with a Writer’s Block
A bouncing rhythm soothes my mind into exhaustion. Frosted windows urge my fingers to press their tips against the stinging glass. These distracted strangers make fellow passengers but today the loneliness is a comfort to me; I wrap it around my shoulders and snuggle into eavesdropping on accents I don’t understand, thankful for the freedom…
Ruah Poetry 