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Time is an affliction
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Mentality & Growth Channel me back a year
Where butterflies were over-populated
And all thoughts were clear
When light governed shadows
While nerves were serene,
And all minds were hollow
Love came easy
Ignorance prevented worry
With the exception of leaving
Tears were forbidden
And drowning was rare
Now tears are common
And now nature itself is drowning
Along with me, which happens quite often
living in a memory,touching
living in a memory,touching write
ron parrish
This was enjoyable to read.
This was enjoyable to read. Very well written.
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
Well Written
A sad take on love. It seems that when love first blooms, nothing can go wrong, and everything is alright with the world. But time brings problems, and time breeds hate. Thought provoking poem. I enjoyed it.