Monday, 20 May 2013

For-get-me-not

pretty spring flowers
forget-me-nots grow paler
how arid the soil
ⒸRose

Sunday, 12 May 2013

Precious Moments

Tears don't wash away
the memories
they are merely 
a drop
in the ocean
of endless tides
that swell and spill
then gently kiss
the sun bleached
sands of time

 Endless tides,
eternal verities,
yesterdays truths
that a thousand moons
have been witness to
Precious moments,
cherished memories
that swell and spill
over the golden
sands of time
ⒸRose