Tracing drawn upon memories
keepsakes etched in time
and the dreams once thought forgotten
find themselves in long lost rhyme
As woven words are wound about
and fitted to the tale
to pass along our favorite thoughts
the ones we always tell
Like a tantalizing troubadour
whose time has come about
to grace the ears of all who hear
the liars and the lout
as always, wordsy "a thin trail of whispers
across a wandering mind
faint flashes of fantasy
that I often find
merely jaded shadows
of who I used to be
they fill with words, my pages
for all the world to see"
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