oh how i long to dance with people past and gone
surrounded by smiles common as forest's tree's
to join them in their greatest days
to hold their hand and say what was not said
to look again upon what once was real
and touch my feet upon the road of past
to feel again what now i cannot feel
and make eternal that which cannot last
but times demon drag's me further away
i kick and scream and watch the sun descend
night consumes the space that once was day
alone i lie with want that cannot mend
Ian.M.Hayes
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