Shades of black and dusky grey <br />Like wind whipped, whispering leaves <br />Cloud my memory dull and dim <br />chasing all but fleeting ghosts away <br /> <br />I know that somewhere deep within <br />The twisted labyrnith of my brain <br />There lies a place of green and light <br />Of peace behind the pain <br /> <br />Memories of a different life <br />Lived by a different man<br /><br />James Jarrett<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lunch-poem-1/
