Nothing Is Maybe

Maybe nothing is
Only each passing moment
Breaths feeding a heart
Wanting so much
To know
Something falls into place
Only to fall again
Somewhere else
Faraway
Once is now and then
Recall a face and name
Thoughts in a dream or awake
Breaths feeding a heart
Only each passing moment
Maybe nothing is . . .




Poetry by Chaucer Whethers The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2021-07-09 at 07:57

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