Jan 29
People lost to time.
Central, unique.
Of all the people,
The earth has let go,
Why do we hold tightly so,
To some and not others,
Both evil and noble.
Names lost in the wind.
Lifetimes bubbled down,
To deserted headstones.
A million memories lost.
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Poetry For The Lost People
Puisi365 observations and comments about society, life and love throughout 2022. Come with me on my journey day by day, as I write what I've always wanted to say. There is no method or planning, just thoughts and perceptions about the way of the world. A...
