A Whispered Sketch Poem by Matthew Holloway

A Whispered Sketch



are we all to love
yet none love too much
are we all to hurt and weep
though still stay strong
are our destiny's tied in strings
forever bound with fate
or are we all falling through time
as a bird in flight, free
what are these musings
and their worth to be answered
but questions of life, death
fear not the unknown
embrace it

Thursday, August 14, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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Matthew Holloway

Matthew Holloway

Cheshire, England
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