Breezes of each
Passing car
Comes with each
Night of peace
We blare our
Music loud
Our spirits ignite
Thrive, yet yield
As we proceed
Into everlasting
Nights
Nights like this
As the wind
Of time flies
By
Goodbye to
Threads I once
Knew
Broken recollection
Shatters me thoughtfully
Cherishable nights
Soon to perish
Before me
At no fault
Of my own.
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Threads Deep Within
PoetryMore poetry since the other one reached limit of parts! Book 1 is "Heartfelt Messages, or Something Like That". This is book 2. Thank you! 7/18/21-8/22/22
