In a world of darkness
Looking for forgiveness
We all need second chances
For a second sun to rise
From the ashes of our love
When grey skies make me blue
Your grey eyes see me through
Lost in their smiling embrace
All dressed in satin and lace
A secret darkness ebbs and flows
Through gardens lost in thought
Sweet scents linger in moonlight
Dew drop morning wakens gently
A timeless desire searching for hope
Passions flowing with morning dew
Shadows race the coming sun
Frozen in light until twilight dawns
Caught in a silhouette of dreams
Searching an empty wilderness
Memories fade with every thought
A glimpse into the abyss
Copyright © 2015 Shawn D. Standfast. All rights reserved.
We all need 2nd chances…and 3rd, and 4th….
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Yes we do!
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I love the journey your exquisite words take me on xox
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