Innovations
ensnared
in a
cage
abandoned
to the
tempest
eternity
fades
disarmed
with
words
besides
imagination
in
the
distance
nature
in the depths
of
solitude
births
bravely
then disappears
with empty
regrets
in the
tranquil
morning
expressed
in sighs
Copyright © Brian Strand | Year Posted 2019
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