an old conversationA Poem by Emily Breal or imagined, who can tell?The moon is shining so big and bright,
But the river is miles away
If you see that moon,
and if he won't listen,
I've been avoiding the moon lately.
I have romantic notions sometimes,
He's been bringing boys and girls together
Do you believe in soul mates?
Many years ago I walked away from a man We wandered lost on different roads.
He came looking for me one day
Years melted away.
I can't grieve for the youth we missed, © 2011 Emily BFeatured Review
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