SimplicityA Poem by H L RoseI don’t remember simplicity. Nothing seemed simple. What happened to my memories? I don’t long for them. My minds painting, that place we use to play, feels empty and grey. I remember complexity. It always seemed complex. We had no idea where we were going, locked in free time. Riding bikes feels Like the wind doesn’t want Our wheels To stop. © 2023 H L Rose |
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Added on April 9, 2023 Last Updated on April 9, 2023 Tags: poem, poetry, childhood, simplicity AuthorH L RoseWho knows , 🤷♀️AboutI aspire to be all that he’s created me to be! 9 Rules on How Not to Be a Gooey Chocolate Chip Cookie 1.) Stick together. If you don’t you’ll fall apart...in a sticky, chocolat.. more..Writing
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