January 15, 2010


© Vernon Trent

starlight starbright, sparkle and fade into the dark oblivion
overwhelming glow of night 
of distant dreams of summer
and the life well spent
of the girl ill never forget

wading through the bush
heading toward the magic box
full of the kindle that sparks the flames 
of the hottest fire closest to the gapping hole
glitter, burn and fade away

1 comment:

  1. sometimes the girl we never forget happens to be ourselves, or some fraction thereof