Aeon Drift

• by Mark Napier

  
  falling
  like a teardrop i fall
  fading
  like a sunset i fade
  diminish
  receding like a dream
  tedious movement
  calls me back
  a whisper of a cry
  let me slip away
  return to the eve
  screaming
  like a storm i scream
  tearing
  like the rains and wind i tear
  silence
  like a tomb there is silence
  leaving
  again i leave this place
  tedious movement
  in my eye
  slowly fading beside me
  leaving you behind
  the countenance of your smile
  fades
  
  © 2002 Mark A. Napier