Haunted shores, soft winds whisper, songs played upon a storm,
A ghost hidden in the fog, this wintry eve, these snow-filled skies,
Beauty sleeps fitfully as wolves howl, they are baying at the moon.
Strangled by some unnamed fears, drowning in a pool of tears,
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UNTITLED POEM, Poetry by Nina Katungi
I write my feelings down
On this piece of paper
What’s in my head
Fills this blank page
For what?
For my sanity?
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