Texte: Propping darkness up to the silence – Paul Zimmer
All things must end so they may come again
The moment of sunshine, a dance in rain
In shadows of existence we called love
Caressing dreams, kissing another ghost
Silently watching mortal tears drift off
Before enough time can set our love free
For love is being able to let go
And let memory be what’s left to see
Upon a moonlit night it’s all I know
My voice the forever silenced banshee
The touch of your breath, a haunting riposte
‘Tis the final goodbye and must be so
What is past cannot be forever love
And death must break the unbreakable chain.
© J Farmer 2013
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