Pockets Of Joy Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Pockets Of Joy



Fortunes of time lie in wait as we recall past
avenues of detail, thought to be forgotten on
a lost horizon.

Finding pastimes of life hiding in pockets of
everlasting joy, we participate knowingly in
everyday activities.

Friday, January 17, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: forgotten
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