Echos

Pillars echo with sadness,
stone walls haunt the hall.
Many have passed through here,
and so will many more.

The air is thick with dust,
particles of a better time.
Flash of a fleeting existence,
memories within the grim.

Spotlights create the shadows,
bringing darkness to light.
Reflecting our illusions,
and dancing with delight.

 

Written Oct 07