Remained

Cryptic notes to follow
Shattered wings
Scattered round what life brings
Smoke coils up tubed glass
Filters over heavens pass
Caught in a net
Drunk by the glass
Left impressions
My heart was last

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Hi folks, I'm a software development manager. I've worked with computers most of my life. I write a poem a day about whatever strikes my fancy. I hope they make you smile.