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May 19, 2017 / edwardonbebop

Spring of love

I am walking through the park
Where I once sat on a bench
And you said
I love you

I pass next to the bench
Past and present

As lovers do.

I amble,
Fragments of the past disappear
But the stream of love
That made them come back
Still lives here.

It will forever.



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  1. leeniedevinity / May 21 2017 12:13 pm

    Wonderful depiction. Absolutely lovely!

    • edwardonbebop / May 21 2017 12:18 pm

      Thank you Earleen. I missed writing poetry and I felt like writing about love and time.

      I am glad you like it !

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