Cold Hands
Silence held him in its cold and lonely hands and an old sorrow drifted though his mind, once again blinding him to happiness.
Cordell Rich
Cordell Rich
Am I awake now, or is this the Dream? Its all a dream. The only things that are real are: friendships, relationships and the content of your own personal character. These will live forever.
5 Comments:
Deep thought expressed through few words on human condition.
Terse but so accurate
Poetry is supposed to contain much in few and u succeeded in doing so.
well done and poignantly philosophical,
meaningful and deep, well done regards Tom
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