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Thursday, January 12, 2017. On a bridge I left you my heart. Thinking you would find it one day. Instead hopes and dreams fell apart. On a bridge I left you my heart. But my grand plan was not too smart. For another led you astray. On a bridge I left you my heart. Thinking you would find it one day.
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Poetry inspired by the voice of nature. Some nearly drifted over,. Their bones shake as cold as mine. While I survey the winter of their demise. A life well lived, or poorly lived,. This end has come to all,. To rest alone until the day. Here below these pines now flocked in snow. In the glint of mid-morning sun. My winter jaunt finds flowers half-buried.