The slate is clean

Posted on 25/07/2018 by philipdodson

The sun goes down

The sky turns purple

The sky turns orange

The chill rises

The day closes

The memories

The cherished moments of the day

The regrets

The fears

The pain of the thoughts

The sun rises again

A fresh day

The slate is clean

2 thoughts on “The slate is clean”

annelottemaasland says:

25/07/2018 at 8:01 pm

“the slate is clean” I love this poem

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1. philipdodson says:
  
  25/07/2018 at 8:03 pm
  
  Thanks 🙏
  
  Reply

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