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Curtis White Poem
Come my love.
Should we allow what has been restricted,
without asking why?
Copyright © Curtis White | Year Posted 2016
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Curtis White Poem
When did it all start?
The distance that has kept us apart.
The silence that is so clear.
The thoughts and feelings that comes out
Only when the pot boils over.
How sad our eyes open on a foggy day
And we see just ourselves.
Oh well, another day has gone by.
The mountain we have already crossed, was that
"Family Mountain"?
There were so many points of interest we missed.
Oh well, another five years gone by.
Not getting any younger.
Time is passing fast.
They say, " If it was to be, it would have happen".
I wonder.
Copyright © Curtis White | Year Posted 2016
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