Clumps of white rose
petals strewn upon
red brick path —
evidence
of yesterday’s wedding.
Hopes and Dreams
blossomed here.
I turn and take
narrow, winding
earthen path —
evidence
of this moment’s calling.
Steps and Breath
present here.
Clumps of white rose
petals strewn upon
red brick path —
evidence
of yesterday’s wedding.
Hopes and Dreams
blossomed here.
I turn and take
narrow, winding
earthen path —
evidence
of this moment’s calling.
Steps and Breath
present here.
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