Echoing!

... Echoing voices made alive!

Hooked on memories drawn back

I see you, and me alone;

´cos this effect on pulling b@ck

leaves me empty in nobody´s zone.

“Do you love me?” I asked, for myself,

looking the mirror of desired dreams.

Nobody answers these echoed words

´cos a new light is poured out from this beam.

Tired eyes seem to yawn again,

kissing those lips that belong to a friend

And with the echo of words bedimming passions,

too many days go while waving amends.

Time will tell what is really forgotten!

(Oct. 27. 2006)

(Dedicated to Jerusha)