A Once Loving Sun
I find myself drinking from a bitter cup which I’d much rather set aside,,, for is full with tale of long past memories and time lost as a vapor to the dry dust of distant swirling winds…… a tale sweet in memory yet biting with recognition those times are now cast into darkness - never again to be found within the light of a once loving sun.
Copyright © Darrell Rose | Year Posted 2024
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