Skipped Stones Poem by Moon Spell

Skipped Stones



Thoughts in present instill much thought
Through groves of troves of throes once naught
A shallow throw proves truth be taught
A wishing stone skipped with sight once sought
Though fades as this no mist stays past
The seasons soon to be once passed
Again the sun is soon to rise
Again the moon is soon to rise

Friday, June 10, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: abstract
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