Tag: regret
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Warmth!
Warmth! That’s how your presence felt, like fresh sunlight. And what skies I thought I seen, what clouds. Even the breeze had something to say. Those were the days of Wendy! Each step certain, like Jesus walking on water. And conviction blossomed like those flowers blooming in Anza Borrego fields. When food carts paraded down…
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How is it Spring?
I see spring leaves blooming all around me. The conifers and their pines, the daisies in the sun. I see the skies all blue above me, Still I cannot change what’s been done. Winter came with the hoary frost, It wasn’t the temperature of the air that changed, But the spirit of a man, his…
Writings by Samson Mousa 