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Lost

Marie Little

For a swollen moment 

I am found.

Winter takes a breath.

The weight of clouds 

on my shoulders

like a pause.

Marie lives near fields and writes in the shed. She has poetry featured in: Ink Sweat and Tears, Cool Rock Repository, Full House Lit Mag, Fevers of the Mind, Anti-Heroin Chic, Honeyfire, Roi Fainéant, Selcouth Station and more. She also writes and publishes short fiction. Marie is part of Team Sledge at Sledgehammer Lit and is on Twitter @jamsaucer. www.marielittlewords.co.uk

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