By Ami Hauptman hauptman@netmedia.net.il
Date: 12 June 1998

moment

I have nothing to offer you.

Only a crown of moments
enbathed in silkysh dreams
gone forever

faint shadows of mements together
while the sreams of light 
were flowing, flowing

I heard the sounds of our angels cry
and I though I would die
in my yearning

why?