Time marches on
Hope fades and dims
Dust flickers in the
rain
We live alone
Love comes and goes
Embracing laughter,
touch, then pain
We bleed inside
And we have cried
Our thousand tears of
shame
We cannot look back
No longer stare
At pictures left
unframed
But I refuse
To douse the flame
On life and love left
still unclaimed
© Dianne Traynor 7
August 2009
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| (c) Photography courtesy of David Christian |
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