Sky Collection
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Sky Collection


A poem


Sifting through golden hues, runes disguised as rolling hills,
my memory escapes me, I remember dreaming in lucidity as,
calm winds breeze through my hair, delicate and soft to the touch,
understanding that this moment shall never happen again
therefore we take this grandiose with fondness and conundrum.



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Anna Rozwadowska

Anna Rozwadowska


Owner, Editor of Storymaker, Hallow Literary. Top Writer in Poetry. A writer, photographer, psychic, medium, and spiritual guide. M.A., Ph.D.