Tuesday, March 20, 2018

Dreamweaver

Time is going,
Memories are flowing,
My mind is fading away.

My eyes are open,
As the voice has spoken,
My mouth is wordlessly mute,

Agony is a shadow in the light,
My heart is lifted by hope at night,
There a peace among me.

I drift and dream,
Internal motions and seams,
I’m a waken at night 

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