Musings, Poetry Illusion – a poem 04/16/2017by stickysituation A bird I saw out of the corner of my eye while driving at the crack of dawn turned out to be a speck of dirt on the side of my window ruining my vision of the bird swooping down to fly next to my moving self. Share with:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related
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