Myrtle Taylor

(Washington, District Of Columbia, USA)


Poem by Myrtle Taylor

Shadows trace in emptiness,
Searching for their tides of hope,
Passing near the hands ot time,
In the stairway of our love.

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 2, 2003