By Charles Robert Lindholm
Some Old Memories
Burn
But Will Never Go Out
Like The Fires Of Hell,
Endlessly Burning
In Your Soul,
You Can Feel The Pain
From The Fire,
But It Burns
In The Embers
Unseen
And Out Of Sight
Torturing You
With The Dreams Of The Past
Without The Joy Of Watching
The Flame Dance
Or Feeling The Feelings Of Lust
Once Known But That Are
Forever On The Verge
But Just Out Of Reach
And Remain Unfulfilled
But Tawnting You Still
Old Memories Still Burning
A Preview Of Hell
Copyright © 2017 Charles Robert Lindholm – All Rights Reserved
Inspired by “EMBERS” by Sabrina on http://www.unazingara.wordpress.com
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