Friday, September 12, 2008

Pan's Emergence


Mortal Loss

An immortals walk into eternity,
burns bright with liquid fire,
leaving behind, a trail of faded memories,
in a mortals deep desire.

Within, a heart softly weeps,
as time again stands still,
for the one who could not follow,
love lost in its bitter chill.

Footsteps echo on in the shadow of mortal minds,
persistent winds of change hiding in a distant land,
slowly erasing all paths through the endless time,
leaving all who try to follow walking through the empty sand.

Copyright Shay White 2005
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