Yesterday's Bells Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Yesterday's Bells



Windy breezes blowing bells of yesterday
to my ears as I sit in contemplation of
life.
Billowing aftermaths flow into my train
of thought as memory encompasses an
interior universe of choice.

(10: 25 a.m. - 12/08/08)

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