Night falls upon cities, vast, unknown
capturing souls, memories thunder
by, a moment when thoughts
were true, blissful nights beauty,
laughter a thing to be remembered
among lost ashes..
Night, playing with yesterdays beliefs,
now a question, was it lived good?
maybe just a gesture, maybe a dream,
maybe never happened! maybe all
beliefs changed overnight in it's
hellish dance to survive..
Night reveals substance, light, cool,
fresh, a release, a understanding
how it all worked when silence drifted
from afar,distant druming of emotion
linger through coves, that once brought
beauty amongest the peaks where
birds nested undistrubed..
Night quietly falls where only danger
survives, spirits of our fathers softly
lay there hands upon a dying world
of confusion, tears soak the thirsty
grounds of memories green with
understanding treasures of what
was once upon a time..
Posted on 2/1/2007 5:51:04 PM