Whispers of the past
By BrokenButterflyWings
A whispering voice
calls my name
A memory on the wind
I look back
To find a friend
Nothing but utter black
Shadows of shadows
In my past
Reminding me of
What once has been
And now is lost
Flickering thoughts
Of hopes
Once lost
May help me find my way
Back to the whispers
Of what once has been
What one day may be
Again.
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© 2006 BrokenButterflyWings
Published on Friday, May 19, 2006.
Filed under: "Reflective" and
"Poetry"
Comments on "Whispers of the past"
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A former member wrote:
Love how eerie this is.
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A former member wrote:
so beautiful...makes my mind go back so far
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On Friday, May 19, 2006, urbanhumility
(1158) wrote:
i feel this one......your conciousness speaks voulumes............well done..........urban