Image: We Heart It

Image: We Heart It

An Echo in Time

During my life
I have lived in
many houses…
many apartments…
many places…
 
Always…
there is that special sound
a slight noise
almost unnoticed
 
A sound across
Time…
The tinkling of a bell…
is it a spirit…
a ghost…
a lost soul…
my soul…
 
Could be all…
Could be nothing…
Yet…
It is always there
in a new house
in a new town
following me
across Time
 
Copyright © 2014 Annie – Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
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