The Trace of Memeory
The Trace Of Memory'
Laying there alone
In an empty bed
With a ghost....
Ive drifted to that place unknown
With memories I held close...
So much pain.....
So many days of waste....
Still,
I can remember how sweet you did taste....
But,
Is the image of me even given thought
I mean,
A memory in love once traced......
Still I hear an echo calling to me
Saying... Move on young man
Suffer no more
Ending a loveless chase!
I know how sad
And
Broken was your heart
From the moment I stole it...
A scar meant as reminder.
Divine is my instinct
Once screaming for me to leave a devilish woman with eyes of greed!
There's no reason in mind for me to seek
Or
Ever find her...
I am a beautiful creation like that of Divinci's Art...
I've slit the throat of that demon whom
once ripped my dreams apart!!!
Copyright © Paul Gardiner | Year Posted 2021
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