Home is never the same
when the windows are gone
-William Leed-
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Posts Tagged ‘gone’
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Posted in Poetry, tagged gone, home, life, never, poem, poetry, same, talking leaves, william leed, windows on October 31, 2016| 1 Comment »
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Posted in Poetry, tagged before, feel, fingers, gone, life, like, lives, poem, poetry, run, sand, seashore, talking leaves, through, touch, william leed on December 14, 2015| 1 Comment »
Touch life
feel it
let it run through your fingers
like sand upon a seashore
are those lives who have gone before
-William Leed-
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Posted in Poetry, tagged already, day, gone, poem, poetry, stay, talking leaves, today, tomorrow, william leed on August 10, 2015| 1 Comment »
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Posted in Poetry, tagged alongside, door, gone, halters, horses, hung, nature, poem, poetry, talking leaves, william leed, would, youth on December 1, 2014| Leave a Comment »
Gone would be
those horses of youth
if it were not for halters
hung alongside nature’s door.
-William Leed-
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Posted in Poetry, tagged days, gone, life, poem, poetry, presentation, preservation, talking leaves, william leed on April 7, 2014| 2 Comments »
Gone are the days
when life was more about preservation
than presentation!
-William Leed-
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Posted in Poetry, tagged chance, cradle, expressions, follow, gone, lose, memories, poem, poetry, talking leaves, value, william leed on September 9, 2012| 2 Comments »
Value the memories
of those who have gone before
but cradle the expressions
of those who lose their chance to follow.
-William Leed-
