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Seam Less XI

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We grieve like melted snow

Nothing to hold on

And they will never know

How the warm tears gathered

On our mourning fate

To repeat this sad snow storm

On each and every face

 

 

 

© David R Mellor 2016

◄ Time wasted, time wasted, time wasted me

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David R Mellor

Sat 30th Jan 2016 22:01

Glad you caught it Stu and your warm words . Seam Less is Fb page were i do more introspective poems btw

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Stu Buck

Fri 29th Jan 2016 12:39

david,
very nearly missed this (such a lot of poetry gets put up here (i am the guiltiest party...)) but it is beautiful in its brevity, restraint and use of metaphor.

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