Time To Time
Time to time
Don’t know why,
Comes an urge
To write some lines,
Thoughts are swirling
in my mind,
Feelings spilling
From the heart,
Fuse and become
Words I pen,
Grow some wings
And only then,
I hope that they
Can really fly,
Reaching places
Low and high,
They’re not perfect
But they’re true,
They’ll sink in
Or pass you by,
If you stop
Just for a while,
Then my mission
Is complete
I am truly satisfied
Copyright © Miroslaw Eric Sulkowski | Year Posted 2014
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