| Copyright © Lynda B G Low 2006 |
| VERSES Old Souls |
| OLD SOULS (Code: VO-0001) They knelt down on the grassy bank Of the gently flowing stream Staring at each other in a loving way And remembering… forgotten dreams Their hands reached out to touch and lock Stirring up a puff of breeze And then they closed their tear-filled eyes… Embraced themselves in a tender kiss Bathed in moonbeams, their air-filled forms Mingled into a hazy one Then slowly, so slowly… like autumn leaves falling The ghostly figures swayed down Till the old souls blended with the silvery waters Sliding off the stretch of grass Leaving in the moonlight... Two masses of whitish dust… - Lynda B G Low - |
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