Sunday, 16 July 2017

VERSES


Listen to my heart beat
It sings softly
Melodies spent,
And those yet to be
Of times past,
And days
Still in the lap of destiny

Life passes by
A tapestry 
Blurred, yet intense
Images
Speeding through my senses
While I wait
Hugging zenosyne
Printing moments in likeness
They will unfold
When future becomes past again
Another song
Added, to the repertoire
Of my sighing breaths


MS




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