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HERE THEY COME

Here they come

Gentle movements through the furore

Small white heads

In a sea of green

I inhale the moment

A breath of passion hits my soul

I am transported to a place

Where fear is banished

With the turn of a white bedspread

And a pathway opens for me

Into tranquillity.

 

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Categorized as Poems

By timmyconway

poet

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