On That Day. Poem by Peter Vealey

On That Day.



On that day.
When our paths cross,
What will we say?
Amidst the burning embers of
Our decay.
Life of the fallen idol,
Doth stray.

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Love, loss and life.
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Peter Vealey

Peter Vealey

Hertfordshire
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