Monday, September 18, 2006

Fearing the Fleeting Thought


Now I mourn
For the fact that not mourning means
That my mind might have lost sight
Of that rarest life...
Of her who I once knew.

-Brady

2 comments:

Cinderashes said...

You wrote that poem yourself? its really well written... well i hope things are going alright for you... talk to you soon Br8s

BR80 said...

Things are getting better, thank you. And thanks for the compliment on the poem. I never want to forget her...I don't want all of this to have been in vain. Anyway, I'll see you soon Loj.