my heart
musings and confusings
Friday, April 15, 2016
clusters
surrounded by
sensory contradictions,
challenges seen
and those yet to
unfold,
we stand here,
together.
until we
grow old.
and then we fall down
each petal
a tear.
but grateful we are,
for our moments,
here.
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