Memory craves;
for an undreamed
dream
For that moment
in infinity of time
That never came
or went by
This desire;
fraught with naught
Has become:
What ever I have
ever been
I wake up to
Its sunless warmth
Dance to its
unsung melodies
No icon
I could chisel
To glorify it
Yet it fills
my heart
With ecstasy
of
Submission!
Frank Lisa IndiRa Francesca Roger Platt Cornish Martin
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/pathetic-fallacy-3/
