Letting Go

Published by Lynn White on

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Letting Go

I dreamt I saw you.
Perhaps I did see you
in the distance of my
And I caught the moment
stilled in shock
held on to it.
I held it
the past held
for another moment,
our past,
and then I freed it
let it go
to fly
like a bird,
as if you
were a bird.

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Lynn White

I live in north Wales. I have been writing at various points in my life since I was in my teens. My work is influenced by issues of social justice and events, places and people I has known or imagined. I am especially interested in exploring the boundaries of dream, fantasy and reality.

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