On my walks
I often find
That inner talk
Distracts my mind.
Then, the breeze
Rustles Autumn leaves
Reminding me
Of eternity.
On my walks
I often find
That inner talk
Distracts my mind.
Then, the breeze
Rustles Autumn leaves
Reminding me
Of eternity.
Very thoughtful. Autumn is arriving soon. Best wishes, Michael
Thank you, Michael. Yes Autumn will soon be here. Kevin
Thanks as well, Kevin! xx Michael
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Thanks for sharing this poem, Michael. Kevin