A broken picture frame
the end...
of our moment lost forever.
Withered tulips and
iron tears
anchored to the pavement.
Splitting moments of time...
our vortex of forgetfulness
and our curse...
of remembrance.
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Anchored to the Pavement
Poem By: DefinitionOfSoul
Poetry
A broken picture frame
the end...
of our moment lost forever.
Whithered tulips and
iron tears
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Submitted: Aug 6, 2009 Reads: 40 Comments: 0 Likes: 1
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