Not forgotten.... The hour glass soon sunk empty, raging gallows were my thoughts spread on mere empty produced images found myself cobweb caught in a tangle of a memory with no way or means to part goodbye singing lullabies to paralyze this, now, mournful heart of mine. Creating dreams still wide awake, whilst reality bares present nightmare preparing means of absent persons while protecting current welfare. Far gone in a pine built box, in the earth reborn anew whilst cursing hearts forgive no theft but still remember you. A smile far shadowed in a dark hole crept in and hiding from a ray Cold, damp, resting is my heart then left is disarray, Reliving on what could have, should have and a dying dream of change crossing continents and countries instead of living with the shame
Posted on: Sat, 17 Aug 2013 03:28:25 +0000
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