Peace to you all, my friends!
With an amazing spin, Molly Dale, thought it would of been, had anything really mattered at all…
Moving so fast to the next place indeed, appearing at last… an only once in a universes chance.
Knowing…
It’s blackness, sinking below the lonely dark ends, bright lights stream behind the next of time forever there … endless still…
Touching feeling…bringing the end of evermore… leads Molly Dale once again … short of time …and
Nearer to us and though we wait so still, to see, once again… Molly Dale
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Another short story, another day
By Laz.F.22/5/2013
Laz Freedman's Poetry Blog 