Oh Mists of Time
Tell me your secrets
You wear your mysteries like a shroud
How will I know you?
And The Mists of Time answered…
My child – there are no mysteries
My secrets are your secrets
For you and I are One
Together we have surfed the corridors of eternity
We have shared untold wonders
The joys of pleasure and ecstasy
Strength-giving tribulations
And with each growth inducing experience
We dive deeper into infinity
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Author – Richard F Holmes
Exploring The Wilderness Of Inner Silence
Author - Richard F Holmes 
Beautifully Written!!
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Thank you for taking the time to read my post, and comment, it’s much appreciated 👍
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Excellent poems springing from the depths of your heart, each one a Gem prompting to get the undercurrent meaning. Thanks for sharing dear Richard, keep it up.
Nori
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Excellent Poems springing from depths of heart, making one to get the undercurrent meaning. Each a Gem. Thanks a lot dear Richard, keep it up.
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Thank you my friend, always good to see you here!
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