Saturday, September 3, 2011

Words Disappear Into Memories

Two down,
zero to go.
All I had,
out the door.
All words,
now gone
until more lost,
next dawn.
All thoughts
once of value
now out,
gave none to.
They were
able to
inspire both
me and you
but they
disappeared
before they were
heard by ears.
Now they
only live
as memories
that could give
hope to fill
empty ones
that will never
hear what's done.

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