SEASONS CHANGE

About a dream... ...a vision.... ........a.. .....NIGHTMARE......

Shattered mirrors

Empty cups and broken plates 

They'll all just have to wait 

For tomorrow's sun is about to come

If any of this would be coherent 

These apparitions that begin to appear 

With tears of blood in the night

Begging for one last kiss

Leaning ever so closer with a hiss

Oh, it has been too long

Too late

Waking to find this shadow long gone

Within the corners of these opaque clutches 

Just as the hands of the clock

Had begun to separate 

The alcohol eventually 

Had to evaporate 

Oh, it has been too long

Too late

For any of us........................................................

Reviews

[Miss Sharon]

A very intense and emotional write. (Just as the hands of the clock Had begun to separate The alcohol eventually Had to evaporate Oh, it has been too long Too late For any of us) Alcohol destroyed my son and I remember the moment of his death as though it were yesterday instead of four years ago. I pray to God this will not be your fate....for you and especially for your mother. (And if perchance this is NOT autobiographical, be glad that your words made such a stark impression on this reader.) ~Sharon