Erasure Poem by Phil Soar

Erasure



Traces of energy too hard to see
Dressing my image and pleasing to me
Clusters of memories fall into place
Empty promises drift into space
Waves of emotion that glide through the mind
Friends limitations too pure and refined
The meaning of life such a difficult phase
This rhyme and its content, I think I'll erase!

Wednesday, November 16, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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