Can you taste blood in your mouth?
It’s death, it comes with every black cloud.
There’s a smell of fear in the air
Darkness in it never sleeps.
© W. Donovan
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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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It does have a twin sister of a brighter hue though. They take turns. 🙂
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That’s good you believe in the bright side.
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I definitely do although I keep an eye out for the other side too. One vever knows.
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around every corner
assume no tomorrow
niceties or sorrow!
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Is there any tomorrow?
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for some no.
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