Winds of Time..A Poem by Fran Marie it's not the way I look at it mostly it's just to look at the night sky to relax and feel the vibrations of the universe It's when loneliness invades my mind and life turns upside down; inside out and my heart taps out unknown beats of trapped up sounds I search for the when's and wheres,.where does it all end when life is forced into boredom, a pent up existence follows; where senses dull as fear strikes its forceful hand when a life cooped up is not living you must set it free and fly with wings of a butterfly A'las; it cannot be when time is not your friend and you know you've lived longer than you're going to
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