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Reminiscing Times
January 13, 2015
The gentle whispers of the past,
Blowing through my mind.
As wind blows through nature,
God’s spiteful design.
The fear from history take root,
Into the foundation I use to be.
Stretch my branches wide,
Find a new peace in me.
With thoughts that run deep down,
Into the fabric of my being.
Even with the leaves of change,
Her beautiful presence is my everything.
© Angela B., Holland Patent, NY
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TheOceansBlackBird SILVER said...
on Jan. 27 2015 at 1:11 am
I had this whole inspirational comment going but decided I was making something so simply beautiful into one mess of big words that hardly meant anything at all. So I'll keep it simple: I loved this poem... and trust me I don't say that to everyone. I hope you write more.
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