Echoes are the shadows of words
which fell so freely from your tongue
to my ear, to your greatest fear
you might not want them to be heard.
Shadows are the echoes of actions
which were done without thought
nor care, and that's hardly fair
you should have first considered reactions.
(2nd September 2013)
YOU ARE READING
Blue Moon
Poetry"Still she haunts me, phantomwise, Alice moving under skies Never seen by waking eyes." - Lewis Carroll, Through the Looking-Glass and What Alice Found There (2012 - 2014)
