PastA Poem by The Ponderings of BellaBreathing in the moonlight This pain a fleeting moment of the Past Is this called peace? Singing the songs of angels Holding onto something more than Me Is this called faith? Cleansing springs of healing This impurity from me is finally Gone. Is this called renewal?
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1 Review Added on February 22, 2008 AuthorThe Ponderings of BellaFort Wayne, INAboutAbout me, What is there to say, Capturing the true hearts of people, Listening to the words of the wind, Thinking upon the deepest and darkest of societies secrets, Holding on to what is mine- keeping.. more..Writing
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