When It's Drift And Slog Poem by Angie M..

When It's Drift And Slog



There may always be steps in sludge,
that I can't seem to shake
yet always... it dilutes in slush
to where I'm blessed with breaks
and mindful saunters through the ease
slide as hopeful unions reign.

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