Flying by White Cliffs

Poem by Gurupreet K Khalsa

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Silent sliding in seas of fog,
fate compressed into tiny box:
the onward flow an epilog
of stones and stories, harbored talks.
 
Fate compressed into tiny box:
within, the stuff of daily thrust,
of stones and stories; harbored talks
stop rivers, turn mountains to dust.