14-04-08

Ghost of her smile

BLOG Horse in the mist

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I lost her long ago,

So long that hours melted into days

And days became pebbles

On a path leading nowhere.

I lost her scent,

The softness of her hand,

The sadness of her eyes,

Wary of too many lies.

Time blended in a misty wall

Of absence and sorrow,

Fencing me in on the wrong side of life.

I am but a phantom waiting for nothing,

The ghost of her smile...

16:21 Gepost door Paule in Algemeen | Permalink | Commentaren (1) | Tags: family affairs, photo stories |  Facebook |

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veel sfeer in de foto
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Gepost door: manu | 14-04-08

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