Echoes
Echoes of a sun long gone by
Linger in this heat filled moments
Of a spring-summer day
Blowing on winds of change
Like bird morning
I hear whispers of beauty
I hear whispers of pain
I hear whispers of joy
I hear whispers of death
I hear whispers of dreams
I hear whispers of life
In this moment
In these moments
I see my dreams
Copyright © Fuzzy Sk | Year Posted 2022
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