A caravan.....

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A caravan....of thoughts..

flying on winged echoes. ...

to the skies above.....

along I soar. .....

free and light....

with ...hope bright....

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A wish, a prayer. ..

a muffled sob....

a throbbing heart. ..

reach out ...to the wispy walls...

the heavens ...lie behind....

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Touching. ..albeit. ..briefly....

the mists that surround....

returning. ...unanswered. ...

coming back on broken wings....

the echoes. ...slowly forgotten .....

fading away....into the oblivion. ...

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Wandering ...into life's lanes. .....

strange is the pain......

trudging along. ...eyes skywards..

hoping to see a glimmer of faith.....

something....time. ..cannot erase...

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