In The Secret Garden
Poetry by B K
Sunday, August 22, 2004
Tempting fate
this is how it began
misteps leading to more
through closed doors
too late to erase
only time erode and blur your imprint
the paths maddeningly parallel
so can they never meet
unravelling the settled mind
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