There are thingsA Poem by Fran MarieThere are more things to write about than the secrets we hold inside emotions we may want to reveal yet we choose to hide like a rushing tide tearing into shore; a flood of words are there to be heard yet, when thought of better we.cannot utter a single letter nary a word we seek instead a soft flower's flair so fair swaying 'neath a summer sun or moonlight`s silken glow chasing merriment that we may hold the moments dear and not speak of such things we may know © 2021 Fran MarieFeatured Review
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