Holding sway.......
some precious moments ......
etched and unalterable. ....
rippling .....down time's tides....
you thought would bide.....
for a little while. ....
.
Hands outstretched. .........
prayer like. .....
feeling them pass by......
brushing past the ......inner. ...
facade of your life......leaving
a twinge of sadness....
that never seems to go away.....
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Wanderings
PoetryWanderings of the mind and soul....a journey of self discovery... finding love,heartbreak,happiness and above all life....
