Angels face by Keith D Allison Those eyes to reach for a cloud when the season has passed yesterday's flavor is gone the heart still beats without a sound continents and sea have touched the hand so empty now just the flirting fluttering of wings in the still of the night no hope in the dream 04/19/2009 Posted on 04/20/2009 Copyright © 2024 Keith D Allison Member Comments on this Poem Posted by Gregory O'Neill on 04/20/09 at 03:27 AM Melancholy and apt images...passing of time and love. It has its sadness, true. Thanks. Posted by David Garner on 04/20/09 at 02:34 PM Beautiful in its simplicity. So yearnful. Return to the Previous Page   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2024 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)