In loving memory of my brother,
David Michael Cowart
June 20, 1946 - July 3, 1980
Keep Of Time ~*Marge Tindal*~
A quarter past a heartache half-an-hour beyond the rhyme Clouds-in-cast of shadow upon the sun dial of time~
Hour-glassed sands have drifted to the bottom of my soul Calendar pages flipping backwards to the days of old~
Wristing watch in rested tick no longer sweeps in seconds measured Faced with keep of recorded time in diary pages treasured~
Alarm-of-remember shatters the keep of broken dreams The silence of your heart no longer touching mine screams ..........~ and screams ...~ and screams..~
Marge,
You've done a tremendous job of capturing the essence of THAT feeling -- watching the seconds trail off like hours, knowing that none of them will bring him back. Very powerful.
Leo
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Be safe,
Karen
You've done a tremendous job of capturing the essence of THAT feeling -- watching the seconds trail off like hours, knowing that none of them will bring him back. Very powerful.
Leo