Secrets
Secrets sail
drifting, flying
hitching a ride
cushioned and cossetted
safely tucked
among clouds of innocence
longings float
hidden
and
unblessed
as lonely wind
The salve of time
gratefully pushes
his silent Hobos
tumbling bittersweet
toward the ecstacy of
nothingness.
Listen.
Do you hear a fading heartbeat on the breeze -
Copyright © Gail Roberts | Year Posted 2015
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