dust and smoke

Oct 03, 2009 12:40

Moving forward always
moments pass quickly
latching on forever
no longer beside me

in a race I'm surely losing
trying to understand its meaning
you've already passed the horrizon
and somehow also stayed behind me

camped out as a distant memory
I realize now
made of smoke and dust
its gone forever

these paths were never meant to cross
its my mistake
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lufituaeb urmydensity October 8 2009, 02:34:42 UTC
maleficent magnificent
howling clearly
crawling quicker
moonish ripe
juniper peeling

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