I’m Watching....
A spiders skeleton, spinning, in the wind.
I want no more.
No more ashes, scattered.
I’d rather I be the last.
Tears won’t wash away the memories
Nor cleanse the soul
Some words spoken
Resonate.
Beyond....
with.
Echoes,
forever drifting.....
with the ashes, of the, dead !
Of those, who spake them.
Ever hoping
To see my love’s
Return
My words,....
chasing ashes, on the wind
Giajl © Jim Love