I'LL FIND YOU by Ann WoodI'LL FIND YOU
I will find you on a bright day,
Even by yourself in flames to run.
Slowly in a difficult day,
Forgotten your hand to others to stretch.
Even he had hit multiple doors,
Traces leaving unnecessary sand.
Far from the human naive vain-
From the pseudomoded unnecessary glitter.
Missed seasons wonderful,
Missed out the magic,
Sized for human happiness-
We will hear a bell ring again!
Poetry by Ann Wood
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Written on 2017-08-09 at 12:01
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