Thursday, January 19, 2012

Tides of Curved Lips

Smiles split empty spaces
Spread through crowded places
Creating scenes seemingly fulfilling
And yet void

Smiles of unexplained origins bring about uncertainty
For as they flit from face to face they may seem out of pace
And place on the side confusion

As though common place emotions are forgotten
And monotonous existences are never foregone
Even as such a youthful world
Burns through its young years at unrecorded speeds
And reminiscence is but faded history

Smiling faces become dust in the wind
Never sticking around for long
But always returning with patient times

1 comment:

The Unknowngnome said...

Good one Aaron. Good work.