Image Fades

The picture's edge's begun to fray, 
the colors fade away to grey

A tear appears, a wrinkle follows, 
the cheeks begin to sink and hollow

The visage seems to glow no longer,  
a sense of dread grows ever stronger

That once the portrait's begun to pale
that all's desires the next to fail

That pride once felt will leave the heart
though beauty's but one small, small part

Don't fear time's wear upon that face
true love lives in a higher place
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Manassian Avatar
January 11, 2015 at 12:05 AM
:) Sweet sweet sweet. Yes...TRUE love does. Lovely write, David.
Brown Avatar
January 11, 2015 at 1:12 PM
Thank you Eileen, I always appreciate your kind words so much.
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