"A Cold Realization" 8 - 22 - 04
are these what they seem to be
is this truly reality
this place where all is not
and all dreams are rest to rot
the feeling that hope long since fled
or maybe even this is its deathbed
or was it just the vagabond
passing through, not to belong
if this is true, the latter,
then i truly wish i could have flattered,
maybe asked it to linger here
but it's gone, that much is clear...
Hey, Josh. It's me, Dawn... I wanted to say that I loved the poem. I'm sorry that I haven't been keeping up on your site. I've had a lot going on in my life with relationship problems, beginning college soon and everything. I miss talking to you and everything. I have a new AIM: XxXOctober Rust. Contact me soon, okay? *hugs* Miss you, Leprechaun!