Shared Glass Of Wine
December-
nightness and rain-
and cold
but I'm thinking of September
another night many years ago
when it also was rainning
In a moment the feelings pass,
the thought has fled,
the issue dead
we could share a glass of wine
back when...
my friend...tested me
did I pass
did I fail
or did I just sail away
cutting across the waves of care
to where I should've been
all along and long ago
poem by Midnights Voice
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