THERE ARE THINGS WE KEPT SECRET AFTER….



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In this facebook age

When the flaming desire

To Reveal All rules

Isn’t it a miracle

That we still have some

Fragrant moments of joy

And salty painful hours

Unblemished and pristine

Only to ourselves

Saved from a thousand glare

Unseen Peepal roots travel deep with joys and tears

There are things we kept secret after all these years

           

posted for Kerry's prompt @ Real Toads

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Shared with Poetry Pantry @ Poets United and OpenLinkNight-March 2014 @ d'Verse