Poems Path

Strolling down poems path
Swaying to the words
Crying from the memories
Dancing to the music
Feeling love's embrace
Laughing at myself
Flying away on a journey
Or losing my temper
It all depends
What flower I stop to pick
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Gauthier Avatar
March 24, 2020 at 9:04 AM
Hi Timothy, love the metaphor you leave us with of the flower in your garden of memories and the music to the array of your emotions.
Mcguire Avatar
March 26, 2020 at 9:17 PM
Thanks Miss Line
Cunningham Avatar
March 12, 2020 at 12:05 AM
So true Timothy, it all depends on what flower (mood) you pick. Tom
Mcguire Avatar
March 12, 2020 at 5:43 PM
Thanks Tom
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