~In The Steps Of Time~
Times mirror like the rain and the smell of old wood
captured within the world
like magick
set sails
Walking down the street
images of its sound
the past lives
echoes in the walls
This earth its paradise
the nature of life
wishes of times past
somewhere in a reflection
To the style kept within
of its fashion
lost to this time
yet kept close to heart
Lucky the hand of touch
to meet with love and life
as in it the remains
of the hunger
As in solitude
but the dark rose
where shadows throw
you down
Love is survival
and the beauty
that make us shine
to light up the darkness
Revealing the world
of our fantasy
revealing the passion
and emotion
So in every step made
the journey remain
in the heart
of love.
©2012
The Poet Stefan
The Poet Stefan 