By NMDionysus Date: 2005 Jul 11 Comment on this Work [[2005.07.11.15.41.12071]] |
Of senses come and senses go Of life and time the heart will know When end is near I will not fear For in that second My mind will beckon It will not be the smells of spring Of roses sweet and spicy It will not be the touch of sun That gently caressed my face It will not be the vision of wonder Of sunsets brilliant colors It will not be the sound of thunder That echoed down the valley It will not be the taste of truffle Melting on my tongue Of things and objects Many other will see My life's replay will be of love Of which I knew the meaning Presenting before me kaleidoscope Of greater awe and measure Of things and quests Of Kings and Knights Spend life and never treasure For it will be of thee Of time and space That I have had the pleasure And all that's left To reminisce Will be our time together |