Wispy Wind...

As the chilled breeze wisps across my covered face I think about the life I've led and wonder I wonder if somewhere along the path I wronged anyone Anyone that crossed that path Anyone that bid me hello or goodbye Anyone that could have or should have made a difference Not at all sure why this particular moment and this particular wispy wind has brought such thoughts to my senses All I know is that thinking so deeply gives birth to the heightened awareness of my faults and weaknesses What to do What to do Brian Hill - 2019 # 244

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