Open Poetry #1 |
Memory |
megatech Junior Member
since 1999-07-14
Posts 10North Aurora, IL USA |
The candle flickers. The walls recede momentarily, but soon return. Outside, the rain slowly washes away the night. Our moment, lost in time, bears the bittersweetness, memory. When the day is past, and the night is gone, beyond a day for you or I, our moment will be ash. And the rain will wash us from the night. |
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~one voice~ Senior Member
since 1999-07-08
Posts 664Billings, MT USA |
I really enjoyed this piece of work! It made me feel as if this particular memory was part of me. Thank you for sharing! ------------------ ~one voice~ *You are you, and I am I, and if by chance we find each other, it's beautiful.* |
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megatech Junior Member
since 1999-07-14
Posts 10North Aurora, IL USA |
Thank you so much one voice. Love be with you. -R |
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