A Very Lost Feeling
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Sandra Feldman
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What's new?
What's blue?
What flows?
What grows?
I feel myself sinking,
Drifting, into the land
Of 'Nobody knows'.
Where are you green pastures,
And songs of the Spring?
The Hope for tomorrow
No longer they sing.
And fear comes in reeling
The film to its end
Cold is the snow
That numbs all the feeling
No pathway to healing,
A hopeless, long flow,
And no place to go.
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