Photo by Min An on Pexels.com This poem is dedicated to my Dad. Ten Toes Down I reach for my phone to dial you at home... only to realize you're gone. I tried to forget about you. My heart wanted to move on, but I get lost playing hopscotch on the number of our memories. … Continue reading Ten Toes Down
Photo by Ekrulila on Pexels.com Great Revelation My apprehensive soul dials into a conference call Then awaits for the grandiose hour When my questions are answered At long last, a lifetime of wondering is set asunder By the great revelation of knowledge Love always, Esha ❤
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