never anything to say
pictures say it anyway

butterfly all dressed in black
fluttered down a darkened track

flesh and blood with out a face
hidden in the next disgrace

comes as just a deep regret
brighter days are never yet

hope is lost as years goes by
see hope lost within my eye

the path is clear as times unfold
the pavement black and road ice cold

horizon beckons to the unseen shore
where in dreams there may be more

anything to say. in Kellie's Stuff
- March 1, 2016, 4:48 p.m.
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Last updated March 01, 2016
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