Sunday, September 30, 2012


10/21/2008

 

She came to me through a veil of sleep

Appearing from another time

A genteel look of sadness upon her face

She had something to say to me

She spoke, her words lost to me

But I understood

We both longed for the same thing

2 comments:

  1. I got some good imagery with those few lines...awesome!

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