ZephyrA Poem by Miles WilburnLost Love
All I see is a cloud of you
Your laughs light, easy and free; riding a zephyr like a memory. Floating so high, too high to reach, My mind regresses back. As you floated away waving goodbye. © 2012 Miles Wilburn |
StatsAuthorMiles WilburnSandy Lake, PAAboutHowdy! I'm Miles! I'm a 25 year old college graduate who is now home bouncing around in adulthood limbo unsure of what will come next. I hope you are able to take something with you when you.. more..Writing
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