homeA Poem by joshua deathdealer08/2014For a moment I watched you, Touching the flowers individually With the wind caressing your hair
All the souls your life touched No doubt watched with me Through the glances of my wonder
Flashes of recognition played Across your starry eyes As I stepped closer into view
All the longings of life past Became present in our embrace That followed cries of joy
This contingency allowed me To fathom what was happening
And where I really was © 2014 joshua deathdealerAuthor's NoteFeatured Review
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StatsAuthorjoshua deathdealerCasket City, FLAbout"My trepidation of things past is not a song with a beginning, middle and end. But an endless symphony playing infinite variations on the same theme. One day of sadness fades into another and the .. more..Writing
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