Distant Furrows Of Fate Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Distant Furrows Of Fate



Set in time, I place my mind in hands of my heart, taking care to keep sadness at bay, while enjoying every step I take closer to the circumference of my soul.
Awaiting it's time to become and take me by the hand into distant furrows of fate as it slides past death and comes into it's own tonight.

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