Touched

Touched

Touched 

by wind and rain

And heat of summer sun

Colors change white to gold to rust

Tossed and left from someone’s toil

Toil of years past, another time-

Moments change day to year to decades

And herald over silent scenes

By work to waste

untouched.

Sheri Edwards  

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Poetry/Photography

https://askwhatelse.blog/2021/12/12/touched/

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