TimeA Poem by WhiteWillow
It comes and goes,
like the ebb and flow of the tide; or phases of the moon. like a friend who only shows you their good side, leaving you no choice but to accept the facade. like the holiday season, in all its glitz and glamour, pain wrapped in colorful prints. The promise of a new day, if you sleep, and dream. Eyes open, then close again. And so it goes...
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6 Reviews Added on December 3, 2014 Last Updated on December 3, 2014 AuthorWhiteWillowAboutI'm just someone who enjoys writing. Its a great creative outlet, and I love challenging myself to write something better. Being among others who share in this joy is inspirational. more..Writing
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