Tuesday, January 21, 2014

If Walls Could Speak


held captive
to the vagaries
of time distant
thoughts bleak
memories havoc
wreak..when
lost moments
come home
so to speak
bewildering
emotions play
hide and seek
the wrinkled
faded walls
reminisces
sad tears on
its cheek..
the mossy
morbidity
the grassy
smell of a
rancid reminder
when accidentally
on its cosmic
angst it sneaks
surviving unwilling
to die choked
on a timeless creek


to an angel..watching
from a peak..hopefully
she will be blessed
with what she seeks

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