Daily poem: August stanza 18


Regrets are for the undecided

who walk with one eye forever on the past,

their feet tread unseen flowers,

their eyes miss the stooping falcon.

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Jane Dougherty

I used to do lots of things I didn't much enjoy. Now I am officially a writer. It's what I always wanted to be.

13 thoughts on “Daily poem: August stanza 18”

  1. Very beautiful Jane.
    There’s absolutely no point in crying over spilt milk.
    Well written ๐Ÿ˜ƒ

    Do visit my page sometime to checkout my poems and quotes ๐Ÿ˜Š

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