Saturday, September 11, 2010

Reflections of My Soul

Posted by T.S.Garp



At some point in time, we will all be a reflection of what was.



Reflections of my soul,


passing through waves,


across an endless sea of tales, never told.

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Flowing of a sound remain.

Echoing hearts linger on the brain.
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Mere shadows of the melody importunate.

Departed true lovers, farewell unfortunate.

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Spurred by memories made so rarity

Reflections so despairing in a mist of uncharity



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1 comments:

Anonymous said...

Great writing, very interesting poem!