Friday, July 22, 2016


She looked at me
I took her hand
In one moment, forever,
We were the sand.
Warm and drowsy 
Lapping the land
Consumed by water
An endless stand
Against lovers forgiven
and moments lost
For time remembered
For lives cost
Until at last
you were caught 
By lead and hatred
and meaningless loss.

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