Summer Thoughts

by myrah   Aug 27, 2006


Tears, silently shed
lamenting over a long
and forgotten past;
memories emerging
like the pages of a book
slowly turned;
coming face to face
with realities
yet to be learned.
Slowly falling
like sand in an hourglass...
yet finding time at a standstll
wanting to move on
yet holding back still.

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