As the Palm Trees Sway
Drift the hours away
no plans or goals to weigh
Whatever comes my way…
On the back of imagination
purest creativity
Fling aside reins of civility
Run together, each and every day
as the palm trees sway…
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2024
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