depression

soft prayers reach up to the sky,

a thin week rises
from ashes; fading
mind: quiet receptacle,
fast intersection


Ann Healey

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This poem is a composition of my recent posts at a collaborative poetry site I use. I post under various aliases … It opens up the creative boundaries somehow.

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About Ann Healey

Ann is an Australian poet and artist. Hope you enjoy the poems that are posted here.

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