Friday, October 27, 2017

Alive

Alive

wind
moans soft
in unison with
my breath
cold

heart
aches again
hope awakens desire
touches wounds
scarred

mind
in solitude
dawn's light breaks
colors thoughts
peace

About the Author:  Brian Bucks lives on a small horse ranch in Western Nebraska and is a husband, father, electrical engineer, and poet. (17-300D)

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