treasuring that moment
the flame burns through
dropping down the well
lost time, forever gone
bright penny, lucky day
retreating stars away
***
chimes for the future
drums from the past
mist holding water
life moving fast
moss bearded branches
into the fire cast
stones protecting secrets
find a love to last
From – Spiral Embers
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Copyright 2002
Patrick M. O’Neil
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Reference: Collection 19, Poem ID= 232
Reference: Collection 19, Poem ID= 233
