A gentle soul
Amidst the fire
Lost in life
In highways shadow
Wanders aimless
Unable to grasp
What others
Take for granted.
The hours, moments
Upon a wish
Pass with haste
A dying kiss
An eye to blink
Or look away
A velvet touch
Of a passing day.
This life
Not one chosen
No bitterness
Nothing stolen
A gentle soul
Amidst the fire
Lost in life
In highways shadow.
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Author:
nephilim56 (
Online) - Published: March 31st, 2025 03:20
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