Perhaps Beyond Fate
By sidewinder
Held within thy embrace moments touch in repose celebrated in seconds verified in the end of the summer, Silence is found in random wherein those journeys rise in peculiarities, And I see hope touching beyond the darkness, Collecting shadows a notebook at a time, It's just became spring, The snow won't touch until next year, Let the sunshine come like lovers felt in February, Reaching those anthologies perhaps beyond fate. May 13, 2001 Written January 17th, 2002 © on Jan 17 2002 06:58 AM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn 0 • 4
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