Memories of Love
Shadows falling on my mind
I turn to hear the whispers
from behind
And oh
as I turn
I begin to feel a yearning,
a burn
inside;
and then,
I know
a feeling I cannot hide.
It is a glimmer,a shimmer,
of something I once knew...
So I reach
to the far
and though
as a distant star
grown dimmer
just a shadow falling on my mind.
Copyright © James Scriviner | Year Posted 2005
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