in a song, i have heard
the longing of days gone by
of words unspoken
and love let go
in my head, the empty promises
of dreams unrealized
and barriers daunting
yet there lies hope
of something better
something sweeter
and to this i strive
this beat and rhyme
for you must understand
since time gave way
my life was held
in a fragile state
cynical romantic
whimsical and erratic
my days did number
the sands would hold
my peaceful slumber
days or years hereafter
in the arms of the Maker
the silent life retold
Monday, May 01, 2006
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