man is a creature of memory
love's but the craft of a meaningful past
these empty pages now tattered, set free
this razor cuts gently, still out they are cast
i must hence live twice unfulfilled
to send you these empty days
the temple to build, it's windows to gild
losing the path, finding the way
i've wept and i've wondered at all of these thoughts
the hopes reinvented, the means redefined
love given cannot be borrowed or bought
for man is a creature of mind
# posted by Adamji @ 9:57 PM
