🩷🩵The Sunday Whirl – Wordle 710🩵🩷

Written by Carolyn Crossley VixenOfVerse

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Wordle 710

breath pelts forests bundles clouds track legends caravan trace wheel(s) tends touch

No Trace of Fear

The rain pelts the forests' trees 
From the bundles of clouds 
Overhead, my breath is ragged
As I follow the track back to the
Caravan, the wheels are stuck
In the mud and I shiver from the
Thoughts of the myths and legends
Of this once sacred place, no trace
Of the fear that lived here can touch
Me now - hope tends to exist here.

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