apart there are no seams…

It's all just black and white

It’s all just black and white

along this pike of tragedy
your picture comes to mind
empty place where you’d have sat
clock that measures time

steady winds upon our face
roads we left behind
memories to be embraced
you’re left with bloody time

rambles on in cryptic verse
visits only in your dreams
myriad days are all the same
apart there are no seams…
(Copyright 09-02-14)

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