What can you do
when you realize it's over
that there's nothing-
only the dust that can't
forget you,
that doesn't know
or care if you tread it.
Nothing
in the dreams
where you just know
can not prevent
what is to come
disillusioned-
when you know
it won't be long.
hey dearest nicloe... your are really making me fan of your poetry , speciall this type of poems are knocking my heart .... above all that I am poet too of few books in hand as you know...thanks for your comments and hope we never loose each other being good and fair friends ever found before... like your poetry... mean it in BIG words... be in touch and your comments are welcomed too
you really need to put comments at the bottom man!
it was ok, but not my cup of tea sorry (mouses?) lol
ash
Much Love
Ashley