Poetry Walk With Me Posted by shllyn on 11.09.201911.09.2019 Take a walk with me Through the overgrown grass That is my mind Where I have mostly traveled alone Through paths difficult to clear To turn the page Is to hold my hand Be gentle as we travel And gingerly step over fallen thoughts SWD 09/2019 Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)MoreClick to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related
That last line is stunning. Makes you think.
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Beautiful. I love this!
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Beautiful! So releasing and calming! God bless you! 🙂
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Beautiful 💜
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