Eyes can not hide

the shattered pieces

of a broken heart.


different paths…

Life may separate us
on different paths
but memories of you
I will always hold fast.


Your name echoes

in the empty spaces

of my heart.

Words freely spoken…

Esemplastic Imagination

Words freely spoken

by inspirations whim

becomes its own beauty

when written by hand.

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though time passes…

Though time passes
and memories fade.
Thoughts of you
still linger
and love remains.

dusk falls…

Dusk falls.
Shadows play.
Eyes close.
Another day.
Dreams awaken.
Escaping the soul.
Finding peace
in each memory of love.


love embedded deep in your eyes…

Love embedded

deep in your eyes.

Its depths drown

my dreams,

making me feel alive.