The Wild is Calling Me
Saturday, 22 April 2017
The Pane
You danced ephemeral
donned in promises muttered
to myself
quietly
And I wonder why
I want to join in your stream
Want to be one
Now is not the time
for we trickled down the pane
Crossed paths
Oh but a faint reminder of
"Is this warmth forever?"
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