Grace M. Kraft Poems

Once upon a time we danced,
Wrapped in our naïve youth.
In Angel Flights and Candies,
Gunnie Sax and Baby Soft,
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Fingers of pain and doubt creep in,
Trust so easily eroded.
A lifetime of memories
Clamor to be heard,
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My heart breaks a little more each day as I watch pieces of my dreams drift away.
Hopes, expectations, security and faith, breaking off, floating away.
Doubt circles me questioning my every action and emotion,
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