Howdy, folks. Got a new one today about quiet reminders. Not much to say here, but I hope you like it. Without further ado…
Erinnerung
There flows a river,
meandering gently
through one soft and solemn place
where memories and remembrances do meet
in quiet, somber embrace.
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And in its path
do they twirl and dance,
astonishingly simple
in their great complexity.
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Simple loves and simple loss
that floats and swirls about the waterline
with little foam
and clear view of gentle stones
that lay about
as old and gentle bones.
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The leaves of Autumn do fall,
absent chaos of a sea-like squall
as quiet breezes drift along,
carrying notes of one simple, quiet song.
babe, wake up. A new sam poem hit my inbox.
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