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Grace Jul 2023
somehow the week is gone
as the church bells ring
and the water moves on

as the birds all sing
to another dawn
Grace Jul 2023
of how things used to be,
I want to say
come back

so constant is the lapping shore of change
Grace Jul 2023
july
so sweet and shy
passive yet
pass swiftly by

july
a long goodbye
and every year
you make me cry

july
don't even try
cause when you're done
the end is nigh

july
if only I
could hold the tune
of your name
sigh
Grace Jul 2023
pelicans remind the forest
of life beyond the wood
Grace Jul 2023
darling girl
be optimistic in your ventures

because how you see the world
becomes your reality
  Jun 2023 Grace
Eshwara Prasad
The sea of life has no harbours.
  Jun 2023 Grace
Eshwara Prasad
Time passed.
Only the words remained.
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