Echo of An Echo
A quiet sound that lingers long with Time's every ebb, every flow,
memory is an echo of an echo heard faintly long ago;
lonesome shore,
like tales of yore,
the waves of forgetting, of remembering just come and go.
Copyright © Romeo Naces | Year Posted 2007
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