What am I?
But a lone dreamer that ambles in oblivion
Amongst giants and dwarves upon this bare shore
Making me my own doodling trail…
Thursday, July 23, 2009
Somnium (Dream)
Your words bring me to my knees
And in the passing of a lover’s sigh
Such sweet sorrow descends as a life is stripped bare
But in place of the faint lingering touch of a lover’s kiss
A soft blush rises as a dream is conjured.
2 comments:
"the passing of a lover's sigh" an insightful metafor
no way...dude
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