Tuesday, 20 August 2019

Evening Drift

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That hazy time of day where nothing seems quite real.



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Evening Drift   -   15 Aug 19

I walk through the slow blue
Of the end of the day
The fragments of the
Forgotten dreams
In the evening drift
Comforting and
Carrying me to sleep




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Feeling the presence of so many people.

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