Friday, May 7, 2004
Time Slippery days and nights As time flies away from me Like an elusive shadow. I feel like the sun’s looking over my shoulder And the moon scuttles furtively through cloudy skies. Like a clear, swift river, Strong and deep, All the time I have flows away from me. When I try to remember, My memory... Sign in to see full entry.
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About this BlogAll poetry, mostly my own original works. Also, maybe a few of the quotes or excerpts from the writing that inspired the poetry.Links |
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