I turn the corner,
and see your shadow,
Dancing, Mocking.
I walk the sidewalk,
feeling the ghosts,
of our laughter, our love.
I feel the breeze,
blowing softly,
reminding of your touch, your kiss.
I climb the fence,
and reach the height of insanity,
as I remember my heart soaring.
I stroll down the dirt path,
kicking up dust as I go,
remembering crushed dreams.
I reach the waters edge,
and see the reflection,
of who I once was and have become.
I wonder as I tie the knots,
Why could I never change,
Why did I stay so quiet?
And I make my Silent Escape.
(M.Scott 8/5/10)
and see your shadow,
Dancing, Mocking.
I walk the sidewalk,
feeling the ghosts,
of our laughter, our love.
I feel the breeze,
blowing softly,
reminding of your touch, your kiss.
I climb the fence,
and reach the height of insanity,
as I remember my heart soaring.
I stroll down the dirt path,
kicking up dust as I go,
remembering crushed dreams.
I reach the waters edge,
and see the reflection,
of who I once was and have become.
I wonder as I tie the knots,
Why could I never change,
Why did I stay so quiet?
And I make my Silent Escape.
(M.Scott 8/5/10)
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