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Don’t hide the colours from me

On dust filled plains.

Neath snow covered mountains.

From deep within your soul.

I still hear your life’s song.

It jogs a memory, of .....sadness.

And normally, it passes, and it’s gone.

But times have changed....

The memories, linger.

And those sad ones, are even sadder,

Now I’m all alone.

With no new happy ones,

to quash the mood.

My dreams are now full,

of silent memories.

Of other peoples songs......

Their words, no longer will I speak.

Nor hope to cherish, or find a fulfilment.

With crumbling heart.

Aspirations, turned to dust.

Send me, your dream.......

For I’ve used up, all of mine.

Giajl © Jim Love