Volition
The days wear away
At interior treasured scenes
It is clear I may
Never see past,
The way you place
One foot before the next
Such utter Grace
Subliminal context,
After all has been read
When the moment dissolves
Like raindrops in your tread
Everything revolves. ..
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2014-05-19 at 17:18
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