Remember

 

Time stretches,

elastic pull ‘n push

hand upon my hair

the eyes I thought

were lost

 

hours flick past

then it’s time

to go.

 

Time lies:

twenty years of distance

wither in our smiles

this feeling that we hold

can never be inspired

 

by others: though

we’ve tried,: my God

how hard we tried.

 

Time gifts us

moments you’ll remember

when I’ve turned to gold,

a ray of winter sunshine;

you’ll hold the laughter

 

& the light

we polished in

our hearts

 

till time

can go to hell

& leave us drowning

in this dance of love

one last time.

 

 

 
Victoria Mosley