Aug 1, 2007

Alone...all one, all alone

A small note of music echoes in my heart...

Or is it your laughter that I hear from beyond time itself?

... echoing down the centuries to finally reach me?

A smile plays at my lips as I reach out... to you

only to grasp nothing and as you fade away into the mists of time...

I wake up to the harsh reality of being alone.

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