P I E C E S O F M E
I will leave
Pieces of me
Scattered
In the wind
In bits and pieces
A half forgotten
Whisper
When you wake,
Of fragments
And a distant
Ache
As the sun dips
Across the mists
In mad blue skies
Along the strewn dead pines
Of a long forgotten path..
~ Judith Vaddi
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