Monday, September 12, 2011

Echo


Why must you
Come close
As I stray farther?
Why must my silence
Remind me of your
Laughter?
Why is that familiar tune
Ringing bells in the altar
They call Time a Healer
But my memory
Reigns fresher
From somewhere
Your name
Echoes clearer
And suddenly
The rush of waters
Which never flooded
When you were still
Invites me to your land
Which I can never cross
By my will.

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