September 4, 2012
Life is a game;

Played over and over,
Ever the same.

Poets dream;

Lovers cry,

Time moving on,

To a plot unseen.
Ashes to dust,
Dust to wind.
Stones crumble -- pages rust.

Join the Discussion

This article has 1 comment. Post your own now!

FANGY15 said...
Oct. 9, 2012 at 8:34 am
But the cycle always continues
bRealTime banner ad on the left side
Site Feedback