Comes to a Halt

Comes to a Halt

A Poem by Ghost of Gonzo

Time drifts through this space, to each different moon and place. 
Blindly we continue this race, only to try and find what we chase.
Though it still remains the case, my search seems to end each time i see your smiling face.
SAB

© 2013 Ghost of Gonzo


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Added on March 2, 2013
Last Updated on March 3, 2013