Words Hang
.
Words Hang
Time stands Still
blaming Stares
no Retreat
Lines drawn
Memory flash
Passion is Passion
.
Words Hang
a desperate Reach
Time Waits for no one
Words Slash
Cuts like a Knife
Bleed no more
Passion dies
Walls Grow
.
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June 13, 2014
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Bridge
PoetryWhat happens when all the talking has stopped? When the love is there but hidden? When the bridge crumbles?