Wednesday
Aug262009
Confession of a Lonely Heart
This time at this hour, those memories &
ideals dance in the hearts of those lonely souls.
Breathing gently and forgetting what has been lost.
Looking into the mirror breaking the silence with those tears...
and that aging hand writing,
losing resilience
die to waltz
waltz to dance
dance to the beat of a lonely heart.
Ayer Eternal
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