Happenstance
I let my mind meander, and words find me… If only for a moment, it’s a miracle to see… Guided through a fog By shallow morning sun All which lay concealed is found Perplexing past problems, just reflections of a time When questions are asked, and answers are lost If this is ideal, then what is the cost? How a spring’s breeze, Can echo through the trees As forlorn feelings fall Someplace, a point in space obscured by memories Exists sweet and pleasant dreams If…
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