Wednesday, July 29, 2009

Lost.....

With a frantic pace,
i looked all around,
just to find a cold quiet,
in which i was bound...

I tried to listen,
to fetch an old sound,
in the midst of my cries,
that voice had drowned...

It was lost forever,
it could not be found,
but the memory of it,
continues to hound...

1 comment:

  1. in quiet of the night,
    i sense that sound,
    alluring in its invite,
    its a call from beyond


    whether its a voice or a sight,
    only memories remain,
    only thoughts sustain

    Cheers!

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