
Why have I come to this?
The melting of snow
Turning to rain
Getting lost in the mist.
A wandering soul
So much I don’t know
How has it come to this?
No more to say
Just move thru the day
Think of the answer
When did I come to this?
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2018
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