Category: Verse
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Release Me
Footsteps of choices made, linger in the air,echo through the corridors of my mind,shadows cast that shape my past,reminders of moments I cannot alter.Release me from this cell. In this space, hopes lay like driftwood,washed upon the shores, abandoned and forgotten,each piece a fragment of my past.Cleansed by the passage of time,and worn smooth by…
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Remembering David
In Sofia’s gentle evening light,Where whispers of the past take flight,I sit beneath the ancient trees,And feel the tender, mourning breeze. The cobblestone, beneath my feet,Resound with echoes bittersweet,For here in shadows, soft and deep,Memories do gently creep. The city’s heart beats slow and soft,As twilight weaves its velvet cloth. Though you have gone, your…
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Castlemoron sur Lot
French Musing I chuckle softly,Inwardly amused,My lips gently curved.Amused by the dawn’s arrival,Unfolding in slivers of light.I chuckle at the birds’ morning chorus,Their songs loud and piercing.I chuckle at life’s teachings,Difficult to fully grasp.My laughter continues silently,Yet tears slip away,Each with its own story,Known only to me.Still, I chuckle,Reflecting on days past,On embraces missed.With the…
Bobby Baldacchino 