Here In the Valley
Never truly caring very much about verse and or writing
Twas something that just happened one day a few years ago
Pressed and stirred and shaken since then yet, growing weary
And have been for quite awhile now; nothing joyful and no reward
Tis but the same mundane moment; jade in gray....
Eyes cast within a shard of shattered glass; and where's the laugh!?
Not in this place; as what could got twisted amid what should
Have been but everything got lost and I grew tired and time
Stayed the same; jack in the box as it always has been....
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....“Here In the Valley” ~
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