Echo Ripples
yet he stares
long and hard at nothing,
still can't quite figure out something,
her whisper lingers long and lilting,
like an old song of youth haunting,
rippling away as an echo of silence
and he forgets all hurts
and violence.
Copyright © Romeo Naces | Year Posted 2007
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