Turning Curve
Hours tick time drifts
blue moon shines above half smile
stars blinking sparkles white diamond beams.
Cotton wall clouds
forming shapes
as they float
merging together
whispers
calling the wind humming along
misty night air
breathing inhaling every image.
wandering alone each step so slow
many paths my feet followed
a sense i walked these
roads long before
never a fear of looking back
forgetting smile start to live.
A journey tricky sometimes rocky
soaking learning holding it in
aiming for heights with courage and pride
always a challenge still i try.
a feeling deep within
my mind invaded with thought ahead
in my heart i forgive
emerald lanes darken in the night
midnight shivers kissing a breeze
a silence overwhelming eerie
is this the turning curve of life.
Copyright © Dawn Mclaughlin | Year Posted 2012
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