To the…

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To the seconds, the minutes, the hours and days

to the lands and the seas thousands of miles away.

To the promises told, to the promises broken

to the distant reasons left unspoken.

To the rush of emotions new and aligned

to the fantasy frozen deep in the mind.

To the hollow dreams empty and void

to  the moments gone that were enjoyed.

To the fixed and the broken,

to the sleeping and woken.

To the ones that regret,

to the ones that forget.

To the strong and the weak

to the originals…

to the freaks.

To the silence and moments that have gone and passed

to the knowledge it ended way too fast.

To friends,

to the end.

Karen Hayward ©2016 (Words and image)