My Wingspan Poem by MINA SHABIR

My Wingspan



Beset
From within.
A moment please, to stop the world,
from spinning, as I float through
the ocean of depletion.

My back raft of escape, I search for
breath to catch, the clouds mimic.

Monday, May 9, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: clouds,ocean
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