Final Journey

Read through my own poetry book just now. Some of the poems still sound beautiful, more of them nostalgic. I haven't added one in three years despite of having written lots. But I am not the same poet anymore. So where do the old ones go? onto a final journey down memory lane perhaps…… on that note, a final journey down memory lane of today before the night makes room for a new tomorrow.

~ by spasmicallyperfect on April 6, 2006.