Sunday, July 3, 2011

Slipping through

a moment isn't for long.
from one, i couldn't hold...to one i couldn't let go.
it's like broken walls that breathe void, with instances of light passing through.

uselessly the starlight ignites a wish of
growing with time in constance.



3 comments:

The Unknowngnome said...

Very powerful depth expressed in few words. It stays with me.

Helena White said...

All we ever have is this moment...

Just popped by to visit ...Helena ~.^

ds said...

"growing with time in constance..." Wouldn't it be nice to do that.