The wounds of reflection press on my mind,
A numbness profound tags on my hind,
Distant whispers of voices once heard echo in mytympanic membrane,
Recollections of time and times adventures, clear and calm in an abyss
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Write comment. Such a nice poem, Shelton. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks
The wounds of reflection provoke mind. But we need to feel life's dignity basing on care and love. Memories of the roads once travelled remain in mind for long time. This poem is definitely very amazing and wisely drafted...10
A poignant bit of verse elegantly crafted with artistic brilliance. An insightful piece with beautiful rendition of words. Thanks for sharing and do remain enriched.