at peace

at peace

A Poem by the tipsy writer

I hold these moments close 

Afraid that with time, they will fall away

As ephemeral as their moment of birth

Forged from early morning drives 

And heavy breaths to a summit

Who knew understanding would come like this?

© 2022 the tipsy writer


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Added on January 19, 2022
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