The words travel softly now for the most part
Whispers of long forgotten conversation
Howl occasionally along with the north wind
Some words are lost forever deep within recesses
That are as deep as time and space
But time and space meet here
For the moment
And you will disappear
I as I have
Into speculation
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Aloha Brian... I have enjoyed this post... But time and space meet here... search this: Time: Where Our Past Meets Our Ever-Presence... never mind the generalities within the article, just the link between your words and thoughts, and an ever widening concept of an individual's speculation of the same... Thank you for allowing me a deeper thought this eve... All of the best from this life, to you, and all of your relations... Michaelw1two