Sarah Poem by Anna Cellmer

Sarah



I am Sarah, drowsy and wet
To worship his deity
On different ways
I am woman, trippant
World right next to
Leaving remembrance
I am a cloud, which the wind
Propels over the ground
I am a shadow which you touch
And I disappear
Because I do not exist for you.

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Anna Cellmer

Anna Cellmer

Olsztyn, Poland
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