01 Friday Jan 2016
Posted in Poetry
Tags
assurance, beginnings, destiny, faith, life, love, seasons, understanding
of stories
tell me now
another might have been
an evermore
as perfect
was the first
of paths
where shadows
gather
might we find
our way
unto
and sit among
the evergreens
we planted
yesterday
. . .
Starry-eyed Writer, Cautious Philosopher, Hopeful Romantic
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