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