| General Poetry
posted April 20, 2016 |
Free verse
I would be gone
with the restless wind
if only I could find
some place to leave
all this baggage
memory drifts
in and out of focus
in the mind's eye
long ago
dissolves into yesterday
a river surges
in turbulent flood
muddy waters rumble
the past is washed clean
but
driftwood snags on fences
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