Friday, February 1, 2013

Promenade


I turned light off,
closed my eyes,
gave the thought
a time to relax,

don't feel regret,
agree with myself,
what else I could get
behind my cell.

The time 'to throw
the stones' has run,
before I know,
my friend, I'll be gone.

So, walk in my garden
with no doubt.
The better collection yet
hidden in heart...

2 comments:

  1. Great piece
    Heard it before but never knew the name
    And a verse to follow
    That surely won't leave on feeling hollow

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  2. Thanks for listening! Much appreciated.

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