Awhile ,sitting in the shade of the Great Basin Bristlecone Pine
With the clear and bright sky
With the beaming and empowering light
Within the summer rays where long chatters began
Roaming around the grassland with an iridiscent dragonfly
Gone was the breeze that blew in the wistful morning
Monochromatic visage of sceneries in a motion picture
Pondering around the dim of flickering street lights
Travelling forward and backward holding tight each beholding sight
Over decades past, leaving only priceless evergreens in fine line
And perhaps, even in space to glance with the use of the satellites
Ago, where time leaned on a lovely and enduring sequence of existence.
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Poésie2023-2024 Maybe the sun rises and even dawn came. With our thoughts that came to mind, all there is cloudy days. We learn to pent it up with even barricades. All to see life turns around the other side, never built in our way. With these free lines...
