May 13, 2010

Death of a child


Where did the laughter go,
The romping and the play?
Where fled the soulful eyes
Filled with over awed gaze?
How could this place be empty
How could you be buried
In cold unpenaturable chrysalis of age?

2 comments:

Little Miss Sunshine said...

Wow mE that was good but put me in mind of Edgar Allen Poe! Can you post a happy poem for me :)
You know that I can't take dark feelings for long :P

hummer said...

Beautiful I have felt these feelings myself. You do need to fix the page though, I can barely read the post as it is off to the side.
I love you
MOMe