Longo-Geremia: Poetry

Friday, July 17, 2009

Poetry

ECHOES Echoes hollow to the touch Barren walls Ghosts passing silently through empty halls. I gave them all away The things that were mine Now they live again in another space and time. Just things they say. Yet they were part of me. My energy. my will. my personailty Once reflelcted against yellow... Sign in to see full entry.

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