Scrittura
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Scrittura

Krakow

21 April 2021 Wednesday Prose Poem response

Photo by Magdalena Smolnicka on Unsplash

It was cold, pouring rain and in three weeks of traveling, the sky opened up the day that we visited the camps.

The surreal understanding of that fact alone crushed me as I walked on earth already saturated in a horrific history.

Surrounded by lives I couldn't see. I wept for those I didn't know.

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Niki Madore

Niki Madore

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An avid reader, poet, deep thinker, skier, and occasional skydiver. Always encouraging others to begin their journey to live authentically.