I have friendships, why and how, is mystery, to us. This verse, is has it is, and will be ever so.


THE MIST DESCENDED!

we were walking down this road
as yet unmet - therefore did know
the other even existed!
a mist came down - enveloped us both
just quick - the mist evaporated
we found our self's deep in conversation
as like we had been - long since



ken d williams

The Dyslexic Wordsmith




Poetry by ken d williams The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2017-09-25 at 19:27

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