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Does the abyss have to be dark?
I imagine myself,
staring into a deep jade pool.
It stares back,
like the darkness,
but cocoons me in
a gentle warmth,
drawing out my worries
in it’s creamy depths.
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Out of the dozen or so poems I’ve read today I must admit that I felt this the most deeply. Well done.
Thanks so much!