Impressed into my shores,
no distant memory.

Resounded into my ears,
voice echoes within.

Erupted into my nostrils,
fragrance is like home.

Immersed into my tongue,
everlasting flavour.

Etched into my eyes
closed but still I see.

Chiseled into my mind,
dancing on the clouds.

Incised into my heart,
name inked in the core.

Written into my hands,
prints upon my fingers.

I see you in the dark,
your glow outlines your figure.

© Daniel Schwamm, All Rights Reserved, 2015.



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