Twilight Reveries

Moments spent in make believe worlds.

Precious time, soft and gentle,

carressing.

Around and around,

spinning and spinning.

Memories blur past,

much to fast to touch.

Washed in an ancient love,

a long ago bliss.

The rythyms as old as time,

the sweet taste upon your lips,

the scent inhaled.

The hand touches the cloud,

the crystal shatters.

As all disappears,

the hint of a smile lingers.

Once Before Index

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