Those Who Surround Us – August 13, 2019

Grief, life, love, poetry 1 Minute

Underneath it all

There is a simplicity to me

You’ve forgotten.

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Lost somewhere

In the wrappings of time.

Love, sweet love.

~~~

Conversations stirred,

Thought about,

And payed attention to.

~~~

An outward feeling, projected in

Which rests solely in the hands of those

We choose to surround ourselves with

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14 thoughts on “Those Who Surround Us – August 13, 2019”

  4. «An outward feeling, projected in / Which rests solely in the hands of those / We choose to surround ourselves with» That is it.
    Beautiful. With a different name, but still the same. I told you I would visit, Doree. Hope you know who I am 😉💚

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