Be Long
A poem by Anna Atsu
Blue depths of solitude, a yearning stirred,
A longing to find where my spirit's heard,
Echoes of voices, whispers of song,
In the silent night, I longed to belong.
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Through winding paths and endless blue skies,
Seeking solace in blue strangers' eyes,
But in crowded streets, I still felt alone,
Yearning for a place to call my own.
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Pink laughter shared and …
