A Past Deceased

Letting winds lead you a way

from everything.

Leaving all that's left behind,

your moving forward now,

your moving forward from the end.


... & now your fragile hands are empty.

Now your love for dreams shall deplete

& shatter among the leave's,

away with winds that lead you a way from...


Letting winds lead you a way

from everything.

Leaving all that's left behind,

your moving forward now,

your moving forward from the end
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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January 11, 2013 at 4:00 PM
Hello Clayton. Your name caught my attention as I was looking through the featured poets today! Do you by any chance live in Antrim Glen and is your wife's name Cindy? If it is, welcome to Poetry Soup my good neighbour! Cheers, Jack
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January 8, 2013 at 2:01 PM
Clayton :-) your poem has been a wonderful write to find on the soups front page... '"Congratulations"" with your awesome featured poem of the week... always~ LINDA
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December 9, 2012 at 9:12 PM
Clayton, wow...moving forward from the end... i think sometimes we must fall, in order to get back up.. if one never falls then, what would life be... anyways ..enjoyed..LINDA
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