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I know not where I go, unseen
The path before me, does implore me
Does it know where I have been?
I walk against, this cold, immense
And still I feel, such indifference
The path before me, I must ignore thee
Lest I fear, a false pretense
Icy chills, the air, sublime
I’ll walk, until the end of time
©2017 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
Photo via Pixabay CC0

Lovely poem, Dorinda. Thank you for the follow and it’s good to meet you.
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Thank you, and it’s lovely to meet you, also!
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Oh such wondrous thrills!
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Thank you, Dorna! 🙂
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Beautiful piece, Dorinda.
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Thank you so very much, Sylvester! 🙂
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You’re welcome, Dorinda! 😊
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Reblogged this on johncoyote and commented:
Please read and enjoy the work of a talented writer.
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Thank you so very much for sharing!! ❤
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Was my honor Dorinda and you are welcome.
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I enjoyed the poem. Tender use of words left something for the reader to ponder. A amazing poem.
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Thank you!! 🙂
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You are welcome Dorinda.
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Sometimes we only know where we don’t want to be anymore and we keep on walking until we find the reason why….
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Exactly!! thank you, Erika! ❤
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You are welcome 😊
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❤❤❤
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Oh that’s right up there with wow!! Thank you so much, sis! ❤
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It’s even better 😊
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oooooh!!! Thank you!!!! ❤ ❤ ❤
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Beautiful!! ❤
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Thank you so very much, Trini!! ❤
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