Gone Too Soon

Premature postponement Of a productive existence Wistful souls Waiting, wanting, wishing *** Old vitality and vigor, vanished Vexed by vintage memories Undoing unfairly unraveling at Unprecedented pace *** Darkness, doom and despair Dangling around in the air Night is closing in Life’s new phase begins *** ©yourdailyescape.blog

The Best Preserve

The thought of visiting oftenMakes my heart swell with joyA feeling of bliss thatI can’t explain with words *** When I think of the peopleThe feelings, the tasteI want to bottle them allAnd stock them away *** They all have a placeIn my house of reflectionsBecause home is a frequencyMade of true connection ©yourdailyescape.blog

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