thinking silhouettes <br />fall like dew <br />in a place where <br />lives cross <br />inside of <br />yesterday <br />today <br />and tomorrow <br />mingling scented <br />times of time <br />where circles <br />chase themselves <br />and people <br />come and go <br />without ever <br />knowing <br />where time went. <br /> <br /> <br />Copyright ©2008<br /><br />Adryan Rotica<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/slivers-of-life/
