Question of the Day

What part of your personality are you self deprecating about?

A little poem...

Cross Posted from museteasers

A Golden Age
ended abruptly
hopes and dreams
lost in the wind
memories of
forgotten fancies
all were dreamt
in the name of love
and now they flow
away between
frozen fingers
as grains of sand
a Golden Age
lost for now
until I find
another dreamer