We lived through a blaze of debate-soaked dreams
with off-the-cuff meetings of minds.
We gazed at cut-priced layers of ideas, like scenes
in some drama of obscure meaning.
It all went into the melting pot, as wide-eyed
we arranged our brave new worlds.
We talked ourselves into the ground but not trying
to learn to have fun when we danced
We got lost within words, and their ultimate sound
drowned out our heart's final chance.
Shall we reconstruct silence to give love one last twirl ?
Faye...this is so beautiful..if i write anything else..it would be just an echo of all our friends here...kudos.This goes to my bookmarks.love,Sri.