there in the twilight mist
we stand
our eyes in clouds
of regret
we grope forward
seeking rest
only to find the mist
too thick
for these aging
weary eyes
and longing
so heavy
on our hearts
there in the twilight mist
we stand
our eyes in clouds
of regret
we grope forward
seeking rest
only to find the mist
too thick
for these aging
weary eyes
and longing
so heavy
on our hearts
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Lovely!
Thank you.
in that mist, grasp each moment before it too disappears… Blessings to you
Thank you, Maureen. I will. And blessings back to you.
Gorgeous.
Thank you.