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A ceiling fan turns-
shadows spin over my head,
I am still breathing
About the Creator
Pamela Williams
“Suppose I had wings like the dawning day and flew across the ocean. Even then your powerful arm would guide and protect me.”
— Psalm 139:9–10, Contemporary English Version (CEV)
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Comments (4)
Honestly ceiling fans are weirdly hypnotic. I’ve definitely had those late-night moments just staring at one spinning like it’s the most fascinating thing in the world. I hope you have a great day, Pamela! 💖
Pamela, I don't know how I missed this great haiku but I just realized I haven't seen you on Vocal for a while. Hope everything is alright.
Hi Pam & Bill - So how you doin' ~ Yes, I picked up a lot of mafia lingo with my silly 'Wise~Guy' SchtickStory. Never been much for ceiling fans - housekeeper complains re; cleaning it. But, good fly swatter..! MzUz..! Jk.in.l.a.
There's something very mesmerising in watching those blades spin. Loved your poem!