'Disappearing dreams.'
By blackheart
Whispering starlight through a long forgotten sheet... Glass. A window for my dreams... Gone today; i think. i’ll cry a tear or many thus; What i’ve been, what’s come before? What i could... i do not know. Another tear upon this bed... i do, but i don’t want to go! Lingering moonlight through a soon forgotten sheet... Duvet. Hiding windows for my dreams... Gone always; i know. i’ll cry another tear and thus; What have i become now? Why is the world unjust? i know you well, and so i ask... Could this heart still love? Wandering sunlight through an unforgotten sheet... Lightening. A fork inside my dreams... Here today; i sink. i’ll find a tear to speak and thus; This is, i, remember well. No more tears as here i lye. Instead i’ll find your hand again, To, say one last good bye. Written March 12th, 2002 © on Mar 11 2002 07:26 PM PST, harry luck 0 • 10
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"Whispering starlight through a long forgotten sheet......"