lobb152lobb152 Posts: 193
edited January 2021 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art

Down these roads we tread sometimes lightly sometimes with a little more pep.

Fragile are the stones we walk upon. Beautiful in mind and secure in soul.

The solitude fills the streets.  Sit awhile and then continue the journey; you are worthy.

I am a nothing dreaming of something unknown.
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