Yesterday's ink
gives a view
into my thoughts
of you
back then
Back then
tomorrow was never
spoken
Today's view
has been tarnished
by the soot
on the panes of glass
Smoke from the fire
that once burned
For you
Back then
Copyright (C) 2021 Penny Wilson
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Thank you, Chuck. ❤
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