I seen it
Out the corner of my eye
Flashing softly
Growing dim with time
Out the old torn window
The clouds grew grim
All of it lost
Never found again
Its not something that could grow
In the warm summer night
It can't fly to new found heights
Unleashed and unsettled
My world stands clear
All this out the window
Time never fears
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On The Spot Poems
PoetryThese are poems, I hope you enjoy them. They come from my heart, and whatever emotions I feel at 1 AM... Have fun, indulge in them if you will. Thank you, Merci, Gracias, Danke and Spasibo
