words ever flowing/pieces of me

Ashes

Paramount
the cloud we fell from
Angel
so far above
you would not remember
me
unanswered
 un-atoned
   unsure
scattered feelings
for a feeling
of
loss
upon seeing you
the hypnotic trance web
you spin me into
knowing your image is
but that
an image
a distant echo of seconds ago
for all is vanished of my dreams
I acknowledge your vision
as a moments hesitation...
from reality
it breaks this
monotony
sets the ashes
a bit farther
from my mind
and now I fill this mind with you

Jason Lammons

Copyright ©2003 Jason Lammons
 


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