Where Did The Cardamon Go

Neville

Where Did The Cardamon Go

 

Now on my looking back,

I can see us both

looking forward and up ..

Perhaps toward

our uncertain yet still,

compelling futures,

albeit often and through

half-closed eyes but

always smiling though

and of course, invariably

smelling of freedom,

fresh spun cotton and cloves ..

 

 

  • Author: Neville (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 22nd, 2026 02:51
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  • isa kemmy

    I really relate to it,where did the cardmon go,sometimes we make plans with people love the next minute we realise we walked tha path alone



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