Poems

Call it a little oldie thing, but I still enjoy the prose of a poem. I have my own collections and still looking forward to multiply them in time – hopefully.

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Oblivion

The years shared together –
all buried in the sand – FORGOTTEN.

A Struggle

I struggled long enough
to protect myself at best…

Swing

With this swing, I could float like the soft icy cumulus ahead

I could sail to wherever paradise I dreamt of being in