![]() The WalkA Poem by Bonnie Masters![]() This is an old diddy from an older account MorganMasters, hope you enjoy the ramblings!![]() I have the company of many, but not great company they keep. For time is of the essence and yet still they do sleep.
I await on bated breath, the seconds until I shall see, the face's that I seek, with eyes that burn so deep.
Countless moments are cherished Countless hours are lost, Countless memories are admired, although some I do gloss.
Fresh flowers I do tread upon, they lay across the ground, My feet recount the steps of many, friends sleeping safe and sound.
Inescapable that I am here, Time passes, passes so quick Friends are waiting there for me, of shock it shows no trick
In the ground they slumber, all of my old friends, And today I shall join them, for today it is my End
© 2012 Bonnie Masters |
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1 Review Added on March 8, 2012 Last Updated on March 8, 2012 Author![]() Bonnie MastersManchester, Greater Manchester, United KingdomAboutI'm a college student who enjoys writing poetry, short stories and sometimes full length novels when the time screams for it! I enjoy feedback so whenever you can send me a message or a comment and.. more..Writing
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