Sunday, August 2, 2009

Faded Memory

Moon shining in an open field, A door left open and never sealed, A stairway illuminated by the dawn, The path that was once there now is gone. That book once lying out on a table, Its cover now worn, so you can not read the label. A picture, that can no longer be seen, Could it be, some unforgotten queen, The message is lost, now gone with time, Can you think of a more heinous crime? An inventive mind can see much more, Visualizing an image, never seen before. Secrets become very dangerous things, They are the fall, of all great kings.........

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