Trenz Pruca

Homage to Halas


In the blink of an eye
my love left
like a bauble
into my world.
I reached out.
It was gone,


  • Goldfinch60

    It ill be found in time Trenz.


  • Lorna

    Thing is we always think things will stay and they never do .... everything is a memory... even just this minute that you read this..... depressing isn't it.

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