Old FriendA Poem by Molly CaraWhich of us would know If the stars traded places? Old friend, I strive to arrive At a place where your Light and mine Are indistinguishable At least to me Because that’s all I know of empathy, That and That I’ll never reach peace If I’m racing you there.
© 2012 Molly CaraReviews
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