joycenalex
09-11-2005, 10:32 AM
it's been just a short span of time, and yet i can recall that day so clearly....september in the united states has changed forever for me, and i've never looked at a firefighter, cop and port authority person the same way, and thank you sirius, may all they all rest in peace. this poem is from the cartoon one big happy. ....................................... blazing across the night sky
like shards of broken stars
float images of you
flickering in the darkened haze
of my memory
stirring the warm ashes of longing
to see you in the early morning light
to hear your laughter from the next room
to feel your hand resting on my shoulder
to have you here
once again
like shards of broken stars
float images of you
flickering in the darkened haze
of my memory
stirring the warm ashes of longing
to see you in the early morning light
to hear your laughter from the next room
to feel your hand resting on my shoulder
to have you here
once again