Grey skies overcast
Shorn short field of bladed grass
Pulled across to the otherside
Beyond the gate of trees it hides
Dusty ground covered by stones
Out of breath and all alone
A place where there can be no smile
Forgotten rest of broken tile
Compelled to push against the weight
Deny the writings on the slate
Peculiar feelings shared between
Old souls who pass along unseen
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A Peek Behind The Veil
PoetryA collection of poetry that takes a deeper look at life experiences.
