Forgotten Innocence
Posted on 23. May, 2006 by Barry Hurd in Author's Favorites, Coffee - Volume Two, Defiant, Spiritual
When my soul falls asleep
I falter
My world seems so quiet
as if I forgot
the rose colored flowers
the feeling of rain on my face
I yearn to find something I do not have
to discover my love of things
so small
yet so defining for who I am,
hoping to find a miracle so sweet
to remind me of what I lost
Yet I do not remember,
but I wonder
and my soul yearns for more
Searching for a moment
a brief, sudden, enlightening second
that will tell me
my innocence is not gone
