The Future Haunts

The spectre of my future 			
                                         is drifting 
                                                     outside my window
                                                                                  watching me 
                                              its gaze gently averted
                            by blossom 
on the breeze.

It feels good to share a poem after so long. I am currently working on a couple of projects and submissions at the moment and I’ll be sharing some details in the coming weeks.

I hope you enjoyed this piece, there’s more coming soon.

Take It Easy

Paul

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