Marriage (A Gnomic Verse)

The wedding ring turns again

as old habits cycle in the wind.

Through the years around they go

coming back and forth, high and low,

causing joy or pain that one could fear,

but lessening in each passing year.

Published by Dawn M. Paul

I am an artist and writer at Come take a mental rest with me.

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