Shimmer
By Jet
Phantom fingers caress my face, Echoes of a lost embrace. Whispers sigh into my ear, Suddenly so crystal clear. Faded memories take my hand And lead me to that forgotten land. Lost in a dream of long ago, Delicate as the falling snow. Siren songs inside my heart; Silken memories they impart. Scarlet dreams adorn the ground In that wistful sea I drown. Phantom fingers caress my soul. Reminding me of what they stole. A part of me was left behind Into those memories now confined. My physche once again laid bare By a shimmer in the air.*shrugs* A walk on the lighter side...sorta :) Written March 7th, 2002 © on Mar 07 2002 01:38 PM PST 0 • 10
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"Phantom fingers caress my face,..."