All Out Of....
Emotions.
My tears are dry,
all turned to dust.
I have no illusions
I’ve kissed the void,
I’ve flown upon the edge.
My wishes are all numbered.
Hollow, are the echoes of your promises.
How Bland are the colour of your words.
I’ve melded pon the word.
I’ve exceeded expectations.
Within a world fraught......
And simple things
Can
Prove a test....
Of love,
and
Time......
Giajl © Jim Love
Time
Such a strange thing
What we do with it can be fast
Or slow
Where does the time go?
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