Tuesday, March 6, 2007

Baggage

Battered trunks
Corners worn
Hinges rusted
Longing for the next grand tour
They wait
Watching years pass
Voices lost to time
Memories…followed others to the grave
Sitting in dusty corners
Surrounded by antiquities
Dreaming of distant shores
Empty
They wait…still

2 comments:

openeyes said...

I know so well the feeling.

The Romantic Flea said...

Glad we can share that...
Gustavia