LastingA Poem by Chris Shaw
for friendship is a cherished gift
it lifts, enriches, outlives time . when death destroyed your beating heart it cast a shadow over mine . this morning as i sipped on tea i swear i saw you wave at me
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Added on December 10, 2020Last Updated on December 10, 2020 AuthorChris ShawBerkshire, United KingdomAboutAlbert, my paternal grandfather introduced me to Tennyson when I was nine. I have loved poetry ever since but did not attempt writing a single piece until I was 40. It's never too late to try somethin.. more..Writing
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