Making your way to me
Like an eel on the winds of time.
Connect with you by heart and mind
And out flow all these rhymes.
Asked for this or fate be near.
Forward movement free of fear.
Clung to me what I hold dear.
Back in time told the old foreseer.
~I.S.~
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Author:
Introverted Sage (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 24th, 2024 11:17
- Comment from author about the poem: 17.2023.08
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Comments2
Short and beautifullly written
Thank you
Superb work.
Thank you
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