passing thought


reflection


What are lover's promises?

Less than Autumnal leaves

blasted by the cruel wind

of a change of heart...



Words by John-Charles Cooke
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Written on 2013-08-25 at 19:41

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Nina Lee
To be in it for the long haul the first promise, less than leaves just a fleeting thought? The cruel wind only envy's gossip. A change of heart follows a mislead mind. Great poem!!Ttrue to the soul of many matters most would rather sweep under the rug.
2013-10-28