Passerby Date: Sunday, 2nd August 2009 @ 09:39:20 AM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry Contributed By: bubble Who shall remember our souls, When the sun lowers its spark? Who shall remember our roar, When all is succumbed in the dark? The Earth will remember For we've walked on its hidden paths, Giving us warmth and shelter Whenever we slept on the silky grass. The wind will remember For our whispers he carried so long, Whispers of love, of resentement, Whispers of our life's song. The sky will remember Cloudy or clear, Dim or brightened By sun's mighty spears. The night will remember Full of shadows and myth. Millions of pixies on black canvas Dance in heaven's abyss. Time sprays its dust Over our fickle flame, As eyes open with thirst Most closed shall remain. This poem is Copyright © bubble Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT. If you wish to use any poem for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from the sites feedback form, or go to the AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission. If you Email Mick for permission on any poem that is not his personal works, he will endeavor to contact the author on your behalf. This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com https://www.your-poetry.com/ The URL for this poem is: https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=151929