Chapter 3: A poem 02/28/2021

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One year ago today

Things were different

Still, a little bit the same.

Now things are far from the shore

Hard to see where we started through the clouds of grey.

Maybe we aren't meant to see that far

Sight limited but not gone

That place of comfort is who you are

It's time to move on.

Light breezes caress my skin

Fields of clovers

The peace comes from within

Laughing joyfully, falling over

Another year begins.