Nothing Left (But The Memories) Poem by Samael Wolf

Nothing Left (But The Memories)

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Theres something sad when all thats left are the memories
Pictures dont do justice, too many moments you see
not a camera handy for all those times
just a snapshot from a minds eye
Blink and the moment is gone, bye bye
restive and alone, too many could have beens

are long gone down that winding road to nowhere
some may be happy, some are surely dead
They still live on inside this head
bringing smiles and tears
modern styles and ancient fears
while away the quiet hours

of solemn intent with introspective
thoughts of lifes regrets
From the deep and the shallow
the pits of Hell to the mountains of the Moon
from the Sun that rolled high at days noon
I stay in the shadows, away from the light

my thoughts are more vivid
in the bough of the night
no mystery binds me still
no love finds me for I am hidden from view
the madness strains my will
for love is insanity, that we all wish for

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