Poem -
To the stop
the scattering of words verses so penned to the scattering of thoughts seems lost as your life to the now
No where to liveĀ
No one to loveĀ
No money to be countedĀ
Yet there are thankful and pleasant days full of you
ToĀ patience
To continueĀ
To greet
To every chattering of voices walk passedĀ
To the stop.
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