Image

An ocean in a glass

Runs over splashing

On to a dusty floor

Rolling, seeping,

Disappearing 

Into the cracks below 

 

Distant footsteps

In the dark leaving me alone

To ponder what was,

And never will be

Loves phantom haunting by day

 

Torturing by night,

Whispers on a wind

Teasing and calling

A ghostly glimpse

A mirage evaporating and

Disappearing 

 

ALL RIGHTS RESERVED© 2013

 

Advertisements