Monday, June 27, 2011

Minutes Loitered

time elapsed wave by wave
hours lost here
minutes loitered carelessly there
memories were to save
with a tear
the rules of time are never fair

something of us choked
to the death
yet wisps of us linger today
pictures with stains cloaked
a mere breath
to whisper our romance away

a broken bone to end
our wee song
a tangible reminder of
the fairy tale spent
sometimes wrong
yet with undeniable love

1 comment:

  1. pictures with stains cloaked
    a mere breath
    to whisper our romance away

    a broken bone to end
    our wee song

    strong and vivid lines...this is a harrowing place to be..

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