Memories of a life are blurred dreams entrusted now only dreams thoughts turn into hollow words endless seas now shallow streams
Share with me your life content so I may know that sacred place where those whose futile life is spent not stumbling through an empty space
I once knew a time when golden light shone where two in love could make a stand against the world we stood like stone unfazed, unbeaten an imagined land
Then time unseen like a stalking beast hid in shadows silent still dimmed the golden light of love pictures scattered of a life to fill
did a major re-write on this one this morning. written many years ago. I think it still needs work...but here goes