UntitledA Poem by ForNow At this hour, all is still. Dare not a candles glow. Dont breath, be still, be unmoving my will. The way they walk, like ticking hands of a clock. Ignore the silhouette at my windows sill © 2019 ForNowAuthor's Note
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ForNowColumbia, MOAboutFather of two bold, strong, awesome daughters. Musician, Sketcher, bonsai enthusiast, teacher. more..Writing
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