Saturday, September 27, 2008

Poem: Albatross


With weight of dreams dissolved
Time pulls relentlessly
Until nothing remains of the promise
That never truly was anything more
Then possibility gone awry

Copyright SGW 2008


SandyCarlson said...

Time is relentless, to be sure, Scott. The image of dissolved dreams is bittersweet. The weight is gone, but dreams are seldom an unwelcome weight....Oh, I know the feeling.

Anonymous said...

such elegance in the way the words flow ... beautiful