Now Poem by soren Barrett

Now

Rating: 5.0

Searching for what we didn't have we became what we are
Seeds ground into a salve, poverty kept in a stone jar
Seasoning that with passing years has lost its flavor
Sensations washed away in muddy tears, time its engraver

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Belle Wassermeister 22 June 2025

I really like this one. Five stars from me!

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