To seek a moment

A gate of trees once life filled,
Filled the boundaries of my mind
So that crossing I could never reach
Unless jumping could afford great height,
And so surpass the barrage
To greater more profitable pleasures.



Poetry by vidura rambachan
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Written on 2023-05-11 at 08:41

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Griffonner The PoetBay support member heart!
I liked the synonym of the gate and trees. Not a case of the grass being greener on the other side is it? What were the pleasures? Blessings, Allen
2023-05-11