TIME
Heavenly Shades Of Night Are Falling...
It's Twilight Time...
~A Ponygirl Design~
Silence now is deafening,
the mind a jumbled mass,
echos of all yesterdays,
a canvas painted black.
Memories now uncertain,
all revolving out of sight,
pictures of another time,
a kalidescope of life.
Age the ever conquering,
like the wind rushes on,
eluogies of the past,
a monument in stone.
by...Debbie
this one was totally different from any i've ever written, it doesn't rhyme !!!!!!!
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