Within

Micropoem

Sometimes

I think ahead

Or dwell

In the past

Only in the now

Can I hear

The quiet hum

The nameless song

The beloved echo

Within

Gene G. McLaughlin 2013

Published by Gene

Going Down Rabbit Holes Inelegantly.

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