brick upon brick,
every action a wave,
every thought, every desire,
every dream an ending,
and a beginning...
every word spoken
clothing countless words
unsaid, not conceived.
every touch a grain of sand
on an unknown beach.
every fire built in the night
finally swallowed by darkness...
darkness unto darkness,
and only memory ignites
the birth of a star!
Well narrated! You have a knack for story telling, and poetry as well, though the latter is fairly obvious.
Gosh, this is a beautiful ornament upon the site here. Just gorgeous. I can't see a single seam showing- you're the man.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Simply put: Now this is some poetry my friend.........love it. Jim Troy