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Time

Slow down a bit
I don’t understand
why it comes
the way it floods
my soul ablaze
it’s best to know
tolerated by instinct
tempered with faith
on the way to float
like a feather.

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New Leaves on the Old Trees is a collection of poetry about love, war, death, rebirth, healing and transformation. Please feel free to leave any comments or questions. (under construction - thanks for following/liking in interim phase)

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