Like a Song, Out of Tune
Never stopping.
Voices, from the past.....
and, of those .......long dead.
Where a silent whisper..... feeds, my world.
Just, never forget.....
Who you are.
I did once. And......
It hurt too much, to ever........ Contemplate.
Doing it, again. And......
I've run out of words....
I've run
Out of time.
Giajl © Jim Love