Lavender Swirls 2 Poem by Timothy Long

Lavender Swirls 2



Time in gray zones, then if not knowing the tones, and not the world to wonder, to be near you is like my thunder, away from you can befall my death, red is my demon, blue is your angel, thee be loved for my poison is your soul, never to ponder your just my wonder

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Timothy Long

Timothy Long

Auburn, New York
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