Friday, January 6, 2012

Only a Dream

As I was lying in my bed
Somewhere twixt consciousness and sleep
I heard the final words you said
And all that I could do was weep

Fully awake I can’t recall
The order of the words you spoke
Perhaps you never spoke at all
Or whispered to me as I woke

As I was lying in my bed
Your final words I can’t re-trace
But there’s an echo in my head
And there are tears upon my face



  1. This is so beautiful. I can't wait to see what you make of the new Carry On Prompt!

  2. I love Sinatra! I can't wait either, to see where I will fly;)


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