Tuesday, September 3, 2024

Life Is But A Ride (Sonnet #164) Comments

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I stand at the edge of life and wonder
Where are the flowers I sowed on my roads?
Their scents remain on my hands, I ponder
On our matrix our deeds are engraved as codes.
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Tina Baaklini
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