Where I End and You Begin

beano

I open my eyes to let you go
And hold on a moment longer
Morning, and its forceful breath
Shakes the dangling blossom from the tree.
I remember you once saying
Beauty always arrives too soon,
And that's precisely the right time

  • Author: beano (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 5th, 2024 02:54
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  • sorenbarrett

    Thought provoking and nicely done.
    "Morning, and its forceful breath
    Shakes the dangling blossom from the tree." a great line



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