Where does it start?
Where's the big
beginning?
Flashes of
Temporary beauty
Genuine smiles I see
floating my way.
Unordinary hello's
that grab my attention.
Heartfelt hugs
that tear down
defenses.
Warm conversations
on a cold wintry night.
These things
I treasure most
But gone in a flash
My snapshot life
Making me wonder.
Am I fading into the
Shadows
Or are the shadows
Blending
Into me?
I do so love the question you pose at the end
ReplyDeleteI truly believe we all feel this way ;)
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