Its a long road
With flashing memory
Cul de sacs
That lead no where.
An arching dream
Based in reality
Crunching footsteps
In the snow.
A searing summer
In the seventies
Lost and alone
No place to go.
Haunting
As the nightime
Step to step
Tears dried.
A smile that haloed
Your beauty bare
Were you real
Or merely breath
Upon the salute
Of yawning moonlight
Glittering stars
Or awkward step ?
Once a shadow
Cast in light
Of the scented
Falling day
Recollection
Bitter sweet
In the revolving
Door of fate.
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Author:
nephilim56 (
Offline) - Published: September 14th, 2024 06:35
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Comments1
Great write
thank you, much appreciated
You're welcome
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