Essays, Poetry, Observations, Etc.

Walking

In change, dreams, life, memories, poem, poetry, summer on June 22, 2011 at 1:55 am

 

Walking down a road, memories flow and form,

pausing now and then, silence breathes in the hot still air.

And in the distance, birds, like dreams, take flight

and dreams, breathing deep, take life.

 

 

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