This value has receded
into banks of goodness
it has faded
Lifetimes of courage
inside minds created
January's December
looked onto August
Leaves buried in the sun
Smoke and ice's fire
the letters of November
the insanity of May
the kisses of July
months, minutes...
Gone by
Wednesday, July 30, 2008
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You forgot about Feburary!
I also didn't mention six other months...
I guess the ones I didn't mention just slipped into the void of insignificance. Time does that sometimes...
the insanity, the magic, the void, the presence and the absence of time... beautiful writing. Best wishes for the new year.
Well-said... Thank you so much, I wish the same to you. :)
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