simply
so if I would
write you a letter
free from my mind
it would simply read
love is a mystery
and I am caught
in its shadow
where dancing memories
act a play I once knew
so cold as winter - frozen
waiting in the background
for their lines
knowing they will never come
Poetry by kath
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Written on 2007-05-27 at 21:05
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