it's a dry red whine

thots lost in time that
wasnt lost
had so much to say
before ........ i tried
furrowed brow
and dry tongue
's all i got

to
explain
what i've never been able to say any way
'magine that

girl left speechless
now theres something to be said about that

was it a dream

as tangible as the words
i can delete with simple key strokes
as concrete as the lives
that simply disappear
as real as these moments are
they each find a place
making history seem like a dream

not a story that is still being told