Friday, 28 October 2022

Pictures of our own

Every memory for some a reminder of once lost
 triggers a a time of joyful emotional cost
pray for the moment your soul is at rest
an extra vacation of forgiveness 
away the anxiety be it a hardened crest
then be still lost, with no caress
The feeling long past can restart justifiable pain
yet, maybe a reminder to never return there again.




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