Memory is the fallen stone
Covering up the fertile ground
of my soul
with the wieght of bad experiences
unwilling to let the sun shine through
to the place darkened by pain

Barren the place that remains
hidden by the stone
scarred by the touch
of another

Deep are the lines carved on that stone
the name forever written
never forgotten

07/25/2011

Posted on 07/25/2011
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