Monday, 28 November 2011


Softly echoing through the night,
Dancing like fire upon my dreams,
Are footsteps of memories from long ago,
Silently crashing upon time's golden shores.

Gently teasing my innermost thoughts,
Playing with my heart's desires,
Time takes my dreams and tears them apart,
Tempting my soul with the promise of fire.

I dance alone in the light of youth,
Yet one day, my time will come -
and through the darkness, I'll learn the truth
Of who I am and what I've become.

Monday, 31 October 2011

Time-Worn Dreams

Sunken thoughts
Of time-worn dreams
Are carried to me
From across the sea,
As gentle night
Calls out to me,
Whispering memories
Of time-worn dreams.

Sunday, 30 October 2011

The Memory of a Dream

I see no evil,
Feel no evil,
Yet I walk alone,
Trapped in the darkness
Of eternal night.

I have no heart,
No soul,
No guiding light,
Yet I’m not evil,
I’m just lost,
All alone
In the shadow
Of my dreams.

I’m just a ghost,
A memory,
A footstep
Upon Time’s golden shores,
As I walk in the shadows,
Trapped in the memory
Of a distant dream.