Vividly the cascades of your memory
waltzed into my heart with echos of
yesterdays harbored memory
In a haze upon the horizon is your
wisper that was so softly calling my
name
Colours of pink, softly touching my
shoulders, with a hue of silver outling
the background, very powerfull, but
boldly pronouncing the memory now
reminds me clearly that yesterdays
shadows are cemented tightly within
the souls of my heart........
Bonnie Collins
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/within-the-souls-of-my-heart/
