Wednesday, August 22, 2012

1 comment:

Sans Pantaloons said...

Beyond the wisps of smoke and cloud
The open mouth speaks out aloud,
Breath deep my friend with head abowed.
Your soul will turn in self esteem
And cry that inner eternal scream,
Hope will surely fly away,
Leaving us to kneel and pray,
And all that we see or seem
Is but a dream within a dream.