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Forgotten Echoes, Now Covered in
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August 2017 Forgotten Echoes, Now Covered in
Scars.....
Enveloped by time.
Of memories..... lost, in the past.
A voice, that's lost upon the wind.
Eyes, that dimly see, no future.
And with each and every, new day.
A heart, that beats less vibrant.
Loneliness is now....
A scent, that assails my soul.
As death pervades my dreams.
While all my colours,fade to grey.
Life's sweetness lies like...
...... fruit, left rotting in the shadows.
And.... everything, and everyone.
All turns.....
To
Dust.....
Giajl © Jim Love
Time Marches On
"Time marches on," as they say; yet in the end time envelops all our hurts and struggles like a strong, warm hug for a crying child. This poem will lead me to comtemplate existence a little more today, thank you for the "food for thought."
Post Tenebras Spero Lucem
"Loneliness is now"