Ghosts of Time Villanelle
Posted 12-22-2010 at 01:21 AM by MergingEntropy
Ghosts of Time
Lost in time at the end of the day,
These ghosts are haunting me, however,
They do not turn my world black and gray.
I do not turn from them in dark dismay,
Because in their pallor I am never,
Lost in time at the end of the day.
Pushing through the vortexes, I stray,
Moving blindly through this coiled endeavor,
They do not turn my world black and gray.
Along the twisted paths of life that sway,
These ghosts have never been so clever,
Lost in time at the end of the day.
Chasing these ghosts of ancient decay,
That may or may not inspire- whichever,
They do not turn my world black and gray.
In the end I will find my way,
Guided by these haunting ghosts for forever,
They do not turn my world black and gray.
Lost in time at the end of the day.
-SC
Lost in time at the end of the day,
These ghosts are haunting me, however,
They do not turn my world black and gray.
I do not turn from them in dark dismay,
Because in their pallor I am never,
Lost in time at the end of the day.
Pushing through the vortexes, I stray,
Moving blindly through this coiled endeavor,
They do not turn my world black and gray.
Along the twisted paths of life that sway,
These ghosts have never been so clever,
Lost in time at the end of the day.
Chasing these ghosts of ancient decay,
That may or may not inspire- whichever,
They do not turn my world black and gray.
In the end I will find my way,
Guided by these haunting ghosts for forever,
They do not turn my world black and gray.
Lost in time at the end of the day.
-SC
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