A subtle change.
A gradual happiness.
A wind of differences.
Swinging.
A connection.
A passion.
An understanding as to why the stars are singing.
Certain depths.
Touching the sky.
A desire to feel what life is bringing.
I've laid in the grass and I've played in the sand.
I've ran to the point where I could no longer stand.
The sun warmed me as energy rose from the land.
Never again will I put my love in someone else's hand.
A subtle change.
A gradual happiness.
A wind of differences.
Turning.
A journey.
A vision.
Quality over control is a lesson worth learning.
Certain freedom.
Touching the fire.
An ambition to keep the fuel burning.
I've been in the water and leaped through the woods.
I've made myself happy when no one else could.
The moonlight has been intimate and the night's have been good.
I cannot speak for love, but there will be a memory where I once stood.
A subtle change.
A gradual happiness.
A wind of differences.
By: Dayne M. Rohn
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PoetryAnother Phase of poetry by Dayne M. Rohn. I am ready to initiate a sequel to my first book. If you battle with life's hardships such as myself you will enjoy reading these verses. You will undoubtedly relate and hopefully they can help you overcome...
