hearing the horn
of my father, my dog
runs to the gate . . .
I and my sis run along
into friendship
Destiny Poets
Uniting and celebrating the best "Writers" and "Poetry" from around the world centred out of Destiny Church Wakefield
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fleeting moments in time captured in this evocative snapshot.
Thanks Louis. This is my childhood experience that happenend on many evening.
so brief bt so very vivid
Many thanks for the appreication, Nalini!. it’s a privilege to have your comment.