Centuries of undying memoirs

Of earthly gay filled my serene soul.

Retrieving a pen of yesterday

Bruised thy hand so fine.

Trashing the visible corpse for thou,

Clouded the poet’s eyes.

I’ve been tired writing fancies

But the ink did want no halt.

Then, treasures were born.

But the Goodbye never left my memory,

As It was, still, jotted on it,

Without blemishes.

Still, It linger on my dreams-

The unusual gesture beamed at me.

Then , I took the pen

But the pen ran away,

Without saying goodbye.

Aurevior in the flesh.


-6th of February 2006

©2012, J.B.Tamayo


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