Withering Hours

                              Withering Hours

DreamsbyDay: Half breathed promises
DreamsbyDay: Broken  barely past their being spoken
DreamsbyDay: Teetering  suspiciouly  on the brink...
DreamsbyDay: Chains of lies fall ,while you think , of excuses
DreamsbyDay: Occupied by tasks of daily need
DreamsbyDay: the moments blur at dizzying speed...til soon
DreamsbyDay: hints of grey speckle my hair.
DreamsbyDay: Forgotten oathes and pacts impair
DreamsbyDay: my ability to say...I care....
DreamsbyDay: dwindling hopes, withering hours
DreamsbyDay: life's defeats...
DreamsbyDay: devour dreams.
DreamsbyDay: .