Whispers of a poet's heart

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I feel differently now

Insomuch as most things

The rain, cold, whispers of winds

While some thing’s- not at all

How strange all this is

The intensity or lack thereof

Makes life uneasy, to say the least

Out of sync with my old self

I feel as if I’m left unguarded

Never knowing what to expect

I slip in and out of shadows

Like some new defense mechanism

I don’t know if I’m north or south

Of what I once knew as… normal

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