- Ana Johnson
- Mar 2, 2022
- 1 min read
Updated: Nov 13, 2024
Felicity
Therein already over the core,
Clouds are pendent no more.
No mount is hither,
For the moon to be in disguise.
If no moon to rise,
No tides in sight to advise.
The oscillating force we call life.
A. Johnson

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