Chosen Whispers In The Wind (Original)A Poem by B-poet
Don't look
To intend On finding Who you Once knew during Those memorable times Of festive convenience
Now remain in the shadows Of a past's rear view Plated mirror's insignia Was placed aside To picture & remember actual Sounds of familiar friends Who've embodied themselves as Chosen Whispers In The Wind © 2015 B-poetAuthor's Note
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