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Plenty passed on cosmic grandeurPlenty reached out and spiedPlenty call to falling starsPlenty watch wide-eyedTomorrows enter yesterdaysTime plays holes and stringsSilver streaks and stones holdPlenty wandering evenings.
Plenty passed on cosmic grandeur
Plenty reached out and spied
Plenty call to falling stars
Plenty watch wide-eyed
Tomorrows enter yesterdays
Time plays holes and strings
Silver streaks and stones hold
Plenty wandering evenings.
Arth, what a well thought out and beautifully composed poem.. I always love reading your deeply meaningful writing.
It is a great poem about wandering.
Arth, what a well thought out and beautifully composed poem..
ReplyDeleteI always love reading your deeply meaningful writing.
It is a great poem about wandering.
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