By darwin Date: 2003 Jul 03 Comment on this Work [[2003.07.03.09.11.18793]] |
I wonder If you will meet me in the mist one morning. bearing good-bye on the dawn. that every morning shared, will wilt when the sun bears heavily down. so our flesh will fade just as memories do, with time and i will look for you in the wind as it blows remorse through the trees. the pools of water will gather as summer rains sooth the weary land when the draught will thicken as the callous around my heart |