Ode 11
- Oph Kiltah
- Jun 8, 2021
- 1 min read
A cool breeze
A gentle touch
An earnest whisper
A slight brush
A quick glance
A kind word
A passing aroma
A lesson learned
Everything gained
And nothing lost
This is simply
But a pause
My world will soon be right again
Maybe before tonight ends
Well a man can dream
Can’t he
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