Across the page Across death final frontier Across the silent years Across the page Exists an intangible link Between us two Scribbling some notes down Suddenly your handwriting Peeks at me from the page blankness Hiding in my own jottings You are there, now The same pulse, rhythm and tension A certain impermanence Across death final frontier Across the silent years Across the page Your presence is undeniable You and I are together forever. Lucette C. Bailliet All rights reserved
Posted on: Sat, 30 Aug 2014 14:15:34 +0000