Patrick Fargo's Website

Random thoughts and visions of one man......

Poetry

I Am

I am the night in lover's past

Faded like worn-out dreams

I am the puppy left to die

Reminder that nothing ever lasts

 

I am the flower placed in the book

Once tender sign of love

I am the rose-stained page

Where no one ever looks

 

I am the darkest hour

That none have come to know

When spirit is pulled from the flesh

Warmth succumbed by deepest cold

 

I am all these things and more

For I am always, yet nevermore

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