A short poem.

Time and Space


Through the eyes of the one with horns,
A mist reveals where the sun once shone,
It is beautiful.


Now alive and I can see,
Beyond through darkness,
In solace, by the old tree.


In celebrating memories,
We revive,
Towards the shore and rising tide.


Time is only against the few,
That, in our hearts,
We always knew.

Submitted: January 21, 2013

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Beautifully written.

Fri, January 25th, 2013 9:52pm


Thanks cgirl001 I really appreciate you taking the time to check my other bits :)
I shall of course return the interest!

Fri, January 25th, 2013 2:08pm

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