Words I see
have given birth
to dreams
that flew my mind.
Shades of things
are visions felt,
for eyes that seek
but never find.
Essence of time
flows side by side
to the minutes
lost today,
for time itself falls
to decay.
Yet rises forth
on ageless wings,
to step once more
beside this day.
Lovely as always, Sue. A
Lovely as always, Sue. A pleasure to read.
Thank you Carl, you're very
Thank you Carl, you're very kind. Xx