All Our Years

Bog Oak

for hundreds

if not thousands of years

you have been hidden

missing a million tears

Your ancient beauty

is a gentle prompt

that resilience is with us

for all our years

My Poetry

Simple Pilgrim View All →

Once Lost in Nowhere, then Perditus

Now just a Simple Pilgrim

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