Libra
06-12-2007, 11:55 PM
Poetry of my heart
sings songs
I only slightly hear
in a distance
like a dream
or a memory
or a movie
in another room
all too soon
ending
and I am haunted
by words
muttled, like fruit
in a drink
the flavor remains
but the essence
gone
I wonder if
I will ever hear
that song again?
June 10 07
sings songs
I only slightly hear
in a distance
like a dream
or a memory
or a movie
in another room
all too soon
ending
and I am haunted
by words
muttled, like fruit
in a drink
the flavor remains
but the essence
gone
I wonder if
I will ever hear
that song again?
June 10 07