My body broke into a thousand drops I am water. Rain that will never quench your thirst. Stream that you cannot drink. Ocean in which you cannot immerse yourself.
Weronika Donovan is an amateur writer and photographer. She's an artistic soul. She was born in Poland, where she was brought up and educated. Her adventure with writing began in her late teens, but she started blogging only ten years later. Her poetry has grown since that time. She started to use words more consciously. She defined the journey of her life, portraying it in four volumes of poetry. First of them called 'Ghosts' was self-published in 2019.
Weronika is a loner. She likes wandering to interesting places, always choosing her own path.
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This is beautiful
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Thank you.
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Lovely.
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Thanks!
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Wow, powerful. Well done.
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Thanks, Ash!
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Beautifully written! 😀
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Thank you, Tom!
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The best poet’s
Are self taught who write what’s
In their hearts
I would have put this verse on your about me page but comments wasn’t turned on. Keep writing your already one of the best.
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I try my best.
You flatter me 🙂
Thank you for commenting!
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Your welcome! BTW I never flatter and always try to call a spade a spade. I’m also a self taught poet and recognize talent when I read it.
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