warm memories risen in the wind
where a smile arises
unexpectedly
within the midday
where if pressed
that whisper finds
a gentle reprieve
into tomorrow
where understandings are met
yet in that dream
the wit is not lost
just that inclination
into yesterday
Carndo (Bill Whitehorn)
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carndo
- Black Ferret Poet
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Splendid Times
the splendid times
where memories rise
into the dawn
yet find that moment
where I find your eyes
reaching past your touch
into that certain whisper
rising into the distance
where perspectives
seem lost
yet somehow we find them
even though
time
finds us chasing the sun
where memories rise
into the dawn
yet find that moment
where I find your eyes
reaching past your touch
into that certain whisper
rising into the distance
where perspectives
seem lost
yet somehow we find them
even though
time
finds us chasing the sun
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