Meaningless rhythms of censure
Yesterdays whispers for a jester
Lamentations on things forever gone
...to quickly spent
Verily there are days forgotten
Everything and everyone changes
Lovingly stirred for private reminiscence
Yearning nostalgia
You
Express
Solitary
Truth
Equal to none
Requiem held
Darkness faded
Adoringly smitten
Yes, I see brighter days
...see them too...
J~Dreamer
