Seeking the truth
I look through several windows
But find they are just mirrors of my mind.
Sometime soon I shall set up home near the lake,
Watching the ripples spread when swans migrate
And the occasional red leaf falls.
An Apartment in town is no longer right for me.
It is time to heal all wounds.
Trevor John Karsavin Potter.
26th. - 27th. February 2024.
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