Each day is like the day before. Tomorrow will be like today. That's how it feels to me. So I thought I would post a poem....
Before the Dawn
Quiet are the mornings
Before the light of day
Just the song of the wind
Has something to say
In these silent moments
Thinking of life itself
Lost in time the time lost
A bookend on a shelf
For today my mind cluttered
With memories so many
I wonder where to go
What is left to be
10-27-18 by Greg
This just kind of breaks my heart 😥 It's a nice poem though. I love when you share your poetry
ReplyDeleteThanks Lia. You inspired me with your sitting in the dark pic. My days begin before the dawn with a cup of coffee.
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