With the warmth that grazed my last sense of rhythm
On a pillow I laid with my breaths a little shaken
For the heart that has lived its life for hurdle
Was at last too quiet for my body to slumber
All I know that I smiled I was satisfied with my leisure
As I took the walk to my lane where my memories still lingered
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A poem that required several readings to better understand. Mind provoking now I feel at rest thinking that I have probed its depths
Thankyou for your understanding dear poet....i am.glad you extracted the simplicity that has keened me to right this poem...
Thought provoking and interesting read, which i enjoyed
Thankyou for your interest dear poet
You are very welcome
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