A length of time,A fleet of thought.A moment lost,an idea caught.a fancied flight,a phrase that’s turned.a life that’s led,a bridge you’ve burned.it’s all done now,it’s disappeared.no task to take,no page dog eared.your here and nowwas left to chance.the memories dustlist in romance.Tommorow holdsanother plan.another girl?another man?another chance reflecting time.another dayto not be mine.
A length of time,
A fleet of thought.
A moment lost,
an idea caught.
a fancied flight,
a phrase that’s turned.
a life that’s led,
a bridge you’ve burned.
it’s all done now,
it’s disappeared.
no task to take,
no page dog eared.
your here and now
was left to chance.
the memories dust
list in romance.
Tommorow holds
another plan.
another girl?
another man?
another chance
reflecting time.
another day
to not be mine.
Adam Adamson still is an awesome shag... Well he is. Honest. But whatever, he has always loved to write, even before he could write. Its been a passion of his since he realised that others would read his stuff and get a little emotional. That gripped him really. Was it good or was it crap? Anyhoo! Enjoy reading what i’ve scribbled and who knows… one day it might make sense.
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