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hope is fleeting by Gregory Oregonthinking of warmer days
in the depths of winters grave
only the bitter remains...
of yesterday
Expelled by a wistful whim
Carried by a pensive sigh
Love closes its eyes
And drifts away on a reminiscent breeze
...memories of spring
whilst i slumber underneath
the yielding embrace
from the limbs of a weeping tree
01/31/2008 Author's Note: the world will not cease to turn.
life will move on
while i lay
suspended in pain
Posted on 01/31/2008 Copyright © 2025 Gregory Oregon
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