very much newness.... much
many things, aplenty
it rushes past me
I catch a glimpse
but I don’t know its face
altogether unfamiliar, dissimilar
a stranger
oh my, how new
this fresh flush of the first new day
crisp, cold and voluminous
foreigner
new
newfoundland
-CocoaTea Poetry🌱
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