• alisdaire_ocaoimph 9w

    Whispering

    There's a whispering of you
    In the back folds of my mind
    Like pages from a book, a line
    That continues to hold
    Upon this fragment of time.
    The years have flown
    Dissapeared over the horizon
    Faded like an old flag
    Where the colours had run
    Bleached by the Sun
    And tattered upon the wind
    But still you are there
    I was young, a child
    Where your image played
    Stayed and laid
    The fragmentary path
    That in time i would cross
    And lay farewell, adieu
    The yoke and bonds.
    But you still hold me
    Where the mind can never forget
    The heart broken left with the winds
    That tarried you far far away
    Tucked deep inside
    To stay hidden and locked
    Until today

    Alisdaire O'Caoimph
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