Strangers Always

by Steve   Mar 11, 2005


A glimpse, a fleeting glance
Silent collisions, loud lapses
A wave, a diminishing voice
Conceded, time forfeited
Strangers, and associates
Then, perhaps not
But, most certain
Now, and tomorrow

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  • 19 years ago

    by Andrea broken tears

    another gr8 poem by you keep it up you have so much talent
    thnx for your comments means so much

    andrea