Through time's ghosts, a ghost town.

Through the avenues of time

walls crumbling in decay

house the memories fading

that flickers weak light

in remembrance.

Hearing the wind of life howl

rattling rusty thoughts

that held life's pages

the hands that delivered

break the promise,

letting go...

while a beacon scans

over cemetery grounds

waves caress the rocks

in waiting.

Reviews

[Sami Khalil]

"Hearing the wind of life howl
rattling rusty thoughts
that held life's pages
the hands that delivered
break the promise,
letting go..."

[Sami Khalil]

"Hearing the wind of life howl
rattling rusty thoughts
that held life's pages
the hands that delivered
break the promise,
letting go..."

[andrew mitchell]

Thank you King Sami of verse and story for your visit and kind words.

[Sami Khalil]

You are welcome king Mitchell. You are so kind.

[jacob erin-cilberto]

this is amazing....like an old ship moored to a dock that is no longer used...
i can hear the waves beating against the hull...

you got me there, andrew.
j.

[andrew mitchell]

Many belated thank yous J and for your kind words