Friday, August 17, 2007

Pearls


Echoed whispers fade,
Memories dim in shadow.
My heart, a lustful labyrinth
Thou dare not seek to know.

Time's eternal essence
Enshrouds my past regrets.
Wisdom born of lessons learned,
And yet I still forget....

Shimmering in the sunlight,
Hopes are strung as pearls.
Lingering taste of tears
As the glow of day unfurls.

1 comment:

barry goldman said...

ah... memories of dewdrops... early morning walks in cowpastures.

it's been so long, i've turned into a vampire!

i wonder if that's a fennel?