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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Wanderings
PoetryWanderings of the mind and soul....a journey of self discovery... finding love,heartbreak,happiness and above all life....