Transforming Memories
By sidewinder
I walk softly in those eyes wherein that melody arises, Sensations met, Spoken words touch past a horizon, Perspectives cling where some forget to look, And a smile brightens the whole day, Could it be... that sometimes we see only what we want to? Transforming memories a touch at a time. Aug. 24, 2001 Written February 20th, 2002 © on Feb 20 2002 08:51 AM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn other
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"I walk softly in those eyes..."