Of amorous tales
A love once found
Slaughtered by nails
Crescent moons
Slivers in space
Pierced right through
Without a trace
Bitter winds
Of a time once lost
Ticking away
Engulfing Cost
Stars like diamonds
And shattered glass
Beyond times portals
Lost and past
Arrows of flight
Rays of dawn
Blackness surrenders
Long lost fawn.
By Kenneth B Hannon (December 29 3a.m. 1994)
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