by Stacey Feb 5, 2007
category :
Miscellaneous /
Misc. poems
What was that glimpse I had? What was that that slipped away so fast but lingers still? Like the dawn of the day of birth it fades, to ever lasting memory just beyond reach..... we all go on. life moves forward with a piece of it left behind with that which has slipped away. |
by SUSPEKT
Good |