Tuesday, November 23, 2010

Here in the Past







How did my grasp lose hold?

Who took my vast view
And all that I once knew?

Leaving me alone in this cabin room
Filled with strange keeps, yet old
Things that now haunt and loom
Over the edges of my black sea.

Where severed memories lie
Floating about in broken tie
To what was once me.

My life, when did it cast
Away leaving me in the past.








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