Anthracite Soul
In the sadness, we just won’t let go off the
darkness in our souls.
They glow in the night, like anthracite
coal.
It’s best to let go of this most dour power.
And live in total joy and full sunshine shower!
2/3/2022
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2022
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