Poem -
between dreams
Where I saw him was at the
crossroads
Between dreams and life and
death
Young thing mostly
Tumbling out as if from nightclubs
Drunk, confused, maybe a little
high
Too high perhaps
Too beautiful
Go back I said  Dont go on
god's party is eternal
But he didn't listen
M ~
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Profoundness and total sadness, so much emotion and as always very poetic. 🌹Â
Thankyou so very very much Shirley...
I value your support X
Dear Marion, sometimes we just don’t know what to say. Words are not enough. I just give you đź’—a hug. BÂ
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