Sunday, February 15, 2015

beyond these broken years.

beyond these broken years.
______________________

in darkness
i am there,...

holding these dying
stars for you,

until the world grows
bright again,

(or begins to care.)

and revives those
eyes of blue.

+++

i remember
fondly hope..

it was here
a while to sit..

but Life
has lost all
scope!

(and become
a vipers
pit.)

+++

but...
in the
darkness i
am here,

holding
these dying
stars for
you..

and
if
hope won't
dry your
tears.

I'll give you
smiling eyes
anew!

(to see
beyond these
broken years.)

__

j.s.h.


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