On December’s EveA Poem by Alfred Kukitzchance & horizonOn December’s Eve On December’s eve I remember a chance, a chance of voice, calling my name. I surrendered to the quizzical nature of that moment, smiling I gazed into the horizon, once there, I saw the magic you brought to bear on my wayward soul. I kissed you in thank you’s, always grateful that my horizon of you was truly remarkable. © 2015 Alfred KukitzReviews
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StatsAuthorAlfred KukitzDeering, NHAboutYes, I'm still here. Just jazzing up my about me story. Sorry I don't die at the end. more..Writing
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