A Snail. Poem by Driss Ezzireg

A Snail.



Driven by magic
A snail left her trail
Behind.
And moved determined,
Slow, unperplexed,
Indifferent to the world
To meet her destiny.
Bold and tragic.

Sunday, March 20, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: destiny
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Edward Kofi Louis 20 March 2016

Slow but sure! Bold and tragic. Thanks for sharing.

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