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Lifeless.

by  Epona Love

Posted: Friday, May 14, 2004
Word Count: 101




She cries for me, and I can hear her call.
Beyond the mists, beyond the dreaming haze.
Sad whisperings of truth, a voice so small,
So lost without the warmth of those lost days.

I hear the sighs; I hear the agony,
But what can I now do to comfort her?
The distance is immense to one like me,
Who has no wings to fly or words to offer.

I am a cloud, a wisp, a whim, a breeze.
An aching, or a burning memory.
I am the wreck brought lifeless from the seas,
I am the star of no-ones destiny.